Gaius may be surprised when a passing man hands him back a pamphlet - specifically one of the same ones that he was just handing out, except crinkled and worse for wear. The gesture is made without a word, and the man's face is unreadable, mostly due to the fact that he has a scarf up to his nose, a heavy pair of sunglasses, and a low hood to cover the rest.
This man could not possibly be trying to his his identity at all.
Having handed off the paper, he passes right by into the alleyway in which Gaius is standing, his long black coat rippling in the diminished wind.
The paper has the words "follow me to talk business - need privacy" written on its back.
this is chronologically fucked but i don't care
This man could not possibly be trying to his his identity at all.
Having handed off the paper, he passes right by into the alleyway in which Gaius is standing, his long black coat rippling in the diminished wind.
The paper has the words "follow me to talk business - need privacy" written on its back.