Apr 23, 2006 17:32
Ramon's in the bar, a bag on the floor next to him and a large briefcase handcuffed to his wrist. He's got the air of someone here to do something but whatever it is, it can obviously wait until after a few stiff drinks.
In a booth then, with Random's tarot card sticking out of his shirt pocket and fingers tapping on the table distractedly. Feel free to bother him while he waits.
arithon,
mal,
ramon salazar