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WHO: Shagojyo (inthecenterfold) and Felix Harrowgate (harrow_gate)
WHAT: A business meeting. Of sorts.
WHERE: At a cafe on the corner of Via Brindisi & Viale Italia.
WHEN: Day 10. Evening. 7pm.
He really, truly, honestly had not thought he was running late. But then the alarm on his cell phone went off, vibrating obnoxiously in his pocket, letting Felix know that he was, in fact, going to be late. Well, that was just disappointing. He was so very rarely late when it came to business, and he wasn't even in a business arrangement with Shagojyo, and already he was giving a bad impression. He hissed a curse under his breath and sped up.
The cafe wasn't too terribly far from where he lived, but still he hadn't ever been. As he crossed the street towards it, he had cause to wonder why. He could smell the coffee as he approached and could tell that the place had excellent coffee. Not to mention the fact that the pastries he thought he saw in side... Well, there would be time for that later. First, he had to find Gojyo.
Though, considering the man's hair color, it was like finding a cardinal in a flock of ravens.
He was still grinning a little at the analogy when he slid into the chair opposite the man. "Buono sera." Good evening. His voice was pitched not to carry too far, and he allowed a little bit of a purr to creep into it.
WHAT: A business meeting. Of sorts.
WHERE: At a cafe on the corner of Via Brindisi & Viale Italia.
WHEN: Day 10. Evening. 7pm.
He really, truly, honestly had not thought he was running late. But then the alarm on his cell phone went off, vibrating obnoxiously in his pocket, letting Felix know that he was, in fact, going to be late. Well, that was just disappointing. He was so very rarely late when it came to business, and he wasn't even in a business arrangement with Shagojyo, and already he was giving a bad impression. He hissed a curse under his breath and sped up.
The cafe wasn't too terribly far from where he lived, but still he hadn't ever been. As he crossed the street towards it, he had cause to wonder why. He could smell the coffee as he approached and could tell that the place had excellent coffee. Not to mention the fact that the pastries he thought he saw in side... Well, there would be time for that later. First, he had to find Gojyo.
Though, considering the man's hair color, it was like finding a cardinal in a flock of ravens.
He was still grinning a little at the analogy when he slid into the chair opposite the man. "Buono sera." Good evening. His voice was pitched not to carry too far, and he allowed a little bit of a purr to creep into it.