Setting: A little village in Brittany, then Paris
Today I was going to meet Hestia's friend. Technically I knew of him, as Thundereagle and Dylan had worked with him in the past, but it was all on shaky terms with those two at best. Still, from what Hestia told me it sounded like he was the kind of sorry bastard I usually hung around with anyway, so I figured we would get along. I got dressed, fancylike because I was going out to dinner in Paris, and fed my little boy in my nice clothes while I waited for Abime to arrive. I just hoped he wouldn't get lost on his way here.