chugalug

[hotboss]

[There is a completely not suspicious man with a coat and fedora sitting at a cafe table out on the patio of the main building, tapping his finger as though he's waiting for either someone he knows to walk by or a waiter to at least take his order. He was dragged here out of nowhere against his say; the least this place can do is offer him a cup of coffee on his arrival. The days of living in luxury for him are long gone, but it doesn't mean he can't expect some standards.

Well. He pretty much has all the time in the world now. Waiting a bit longer won't be a problem, and the weather is rather pleasant.]