Meeting. With darkseidofmoon.

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Oliver arrived early at the diner, picking a booth near the back, and he ordered a glass of tea while he waited for his as of yet unnamed companion. He really had no idea what to expect from this particular meeting, but considering how much the man in question seemed to know about everyone in their little group, he figured he'd better be on guard.

So he took a drink of tea, his gaze traveling over the other diner customers passively.