Coffee...and conversation? ((any))

Ducking out of the noonday sun, a girl in shorts and a tee-shirt meanders into the Starbucks and up to the counter. She orders a black coffee, and takes a seat near a window to sip at it.

Sitting the corner also by a window is a teenaged boy, probably 17 or 18, drinking what looks to be a iced drink with probably 5 shots of expresso in it. He is reading a black leather bound book with some sort of symbol on a front and the icon on the front looks gold, but not just gold ink, it looks like it really is inlaid gold.

She peers at the boy, apparently not a master of subtlety, and uses a Sharpie to attempt to sketch the symbol on the book onto a napkin.

((Any ghost-y anything of note?))

The image is fairly easy to copy.

He glances over the top of the book at you, and then he simply says "Triquetra"

She blinks, staring. "What?"

"The symbol."

"Oh..." She fidgets for a second. "What does it mean?,

"Just an Irish symbol. I'm currently reading on Irish Folklore."

She nods and sips her coffee, looking out the window.