[ a place as benign as a coffee shop is a good thing, as far as john is concerned. not that he particularly frequents them ever, but hey, it's a step above a dark alleyway. he didn't know how to dress for the occasion; he opted for some flannel shirt, ripped jeans (the threadbare kind, not the stylish kind), and a coat. practicality. ]
[ but, more importantly. stepping instead, eyes scanning through the tables of customers for that mr. albert wesker... ]
Hey!
[ he's not - any louder than necessary, but he is cheery. and he's fairly certain he has the right guy; there'd been that glance, not many people wear glasses that dark indoors, and he does match that network picture. plus, that suit designates him as someone willing to pay very handsomely. having approached, john does, at least, have the courtesy to not immediately take a seat. with a smile, ]
i!!
[ but, more importantly. stepping instead, eyes scanning through the tables of customers for that mr. albert wesker... ]
Hey!
[ he's not - any louder than necessary, but he is cheery. and he's fairly certain he has the right guy; there'd been that glance, not many people wear glasses that dark indoors, and he does match that network picture. plus, that suit designates him as someone willing to pay very handsomely. having approached, john does, at least, have the courtesy to not immediately take a seat. with a smile, ]
You're that Mr. Wesker, yeah?