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savetheearth2013-04-29 09:20 pm
mightymegatron) wrote in savetheearth2013-04-29 09:20 pm
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A Clandestine Meeting [Closed]
Who: Matthew Brillon and Elle Une
What: Meeting over coffee. Well, Matt thinks it's a meeting.
Where: Cafe Espresso, downtown.
When: Tuesday evening, 6 PM local.
Honestly, this probably was going to be another business meeting. Or very similar one. The only difference being he was likely going to be signing over a large sum of money for a rather nebulous purposes. Matt sighed and raised his cup to his lips for a sip of coffee. He'd invested in crazier things, but none that seemed so unprofitable in the long- and short-term. Then again, this could end up paying dividends when it came to survival.
He leaned back in his chair and glanced at the steady stream of pedestrians passing by - the evening wasn't too cool yet, but it was probably going to get chilly later. Hopefully they'd be on time and they'd get through this with a minimum of fuss. After all, fuss might draw unwanted attention. Not that he didn't like attention, but from people willing to kill? Well, that was something else entirely.
What: Meeting over coffee. Well, Matt thinks it's a meeting.
Where: Cafe Espresso, downtown.
When: Tuesday evening, 6 PM local.
Honestly, this probably was going to be another business meeting. Or very similar one. The only difference being he was likely going to be signing over a large sum of money for a rather nebulous purposes. Matt sighed and raised his cup to his lips for a sip of coffee. He'd invested in crazier things, but none that seemed so unprofitable in the long- and short-term. Then again, this could end up paying dividends when it came to survival.
He leaned back in his chair and glanced at the steady stream of pedestrians passing by - the evening wasn't too cool yet, but it was probably going to get chilly later. Hopefully they'd be on time and they'd get through this with a minimum of fuss. After all, fuss might draw unwanted attention. Not that he didn't like attention, but from people willing to kill? Well, that was something else entirely.