mcarbone walks in, she orders her usual a shot of chilled vodka and a sprite. Scans the crowd to see if anyone she knows is around. No one is there so she grabs the closest empty table and waits to see if anyone joins her
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mcarbone walks in, she orders her usual a shot of chilled vodka and a sprite. Scans the crowd to see if anyone she knows is around. No one is there so she grabs the closest empty table and waits to see if anyone joins her
So wait can we get more of a explanation
Turning to face the bar door as it swings open, Aaron is disappointed to see yet another member of the faceless unknown, the unimportant, at least from his current perspective. He was beginning to worry his invitee wouldn't show, and that would spell bad news for Aaron. The dark underbelly of this city was no enigma. In fact, it bled into the gutters daily. Never though, did Aaron expect it to be 'his' blood. Such hopes might have been premature however, Aaron pondered to himself.
*...blp*
His phone vibrated. Checking it quickly, and sighing in relief, Aaron's fate was yet secured, the meeting had merely been delayed a night. He ordered a gin and tonic, making his way to the tables for a short bout of relaxation.