WHO: Selphie & Mello
WHAT: Mello has things to discuss. Privately.
WHERE: The beach.
WHEN: After
this post.
Mello was already at the beach when the girl accepted to meet him. He knew she'd accept the offer before she did, so he'd headed there as soon as he suggested this meeting.
The party? An obvious facade-- perhaps not so obvious for some people like this girl, but she was bound to find out about Mello's plans soon. What truly mattered was that she seemed to have contacts, albeit Mello didn't know just how many of them or how good she was at handling them. A meeting was in order to learn more about her and her group.
Gun tucked safely inside his trousers, black coat shrouding it from the world, Mello waited, lurking in a spot void of any other presence, aware of his surroundings.
((ooc: I might mess my English up often, I apologize! *Learning* (T_T) ))