White entered Christy's. "Greetings Christy!" he said to the woman his favourite tea shop bears its name to. "Get the cupcakes rolling!" he said cheerfully. "Ah, don't tell me I'll be paying those." said Page with a sigh, who was already there, in a table close to the entrance. "Nope, not yet. You really jinxed it by the way. I haven't much as caught a glimpse of Lena on TLAGSNET. And contacting people in Colonial space is tough enough as it is." White said as he was sipping his tea.
He briefly contemplated his surroundings, and was instantaneously reminded why he loved this place so much.
The quaint decoration, the warm and inviting atmosphere, the odor teabags sent out as they were immersed in hot water.
"Anyways, I was thinking of setting up a footy match against the BAF." he continued. "Are you in for it?"
