After Jerry hung up the phone on Henry he quickly teleported to the backroom at Mad Yak. He was going to have walked down there but when Henry said he would be there in two minute he had to teleport so that he could get there early. Riker the old guy who owned the Café wouldn’t mind that he had teleported there not that he knew he could but Jerry appearing back there in a flash of green by now probably wouldn’t even register a weird to him anymore though he wasn’t back there when he arrived.
After get walking out into to the café area Jerry grabbed a booth in the back in the area that he knew Torcher would be working. The funny little demon waiter was one of his favorite things about coming here. He had just ordered a plate of cheesecake and a hot chocolate when he saw Henry walk over to the table with Keith behind him. Fuck my life, Jerry thought but at least they wouldn’t try anything possible hostile in here and if they did they were in a heck of a lot more trouble they would think with all the friends of his family that were regulars here and his grandma being the chief of police.
“Hey Henry and Keith,” Jerry said not letting on how much he was fighting his flight reflex to just keep sitting there.
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