The Outcast
EVENING | CLOUDY
TAGS: Adeline Noctua
Jas didn't really expect much of an answer when he made that stupid account, let alone a response from the one person he least expected it. That same merc he and the other troopers worked with on Corellia. Luckily it meant that he didn't have to dress up for something proper... not that he would have, anyway. Simple black pants, sweater and an overcoat he grew increasingly attached to.
He chose a pretty decent place to own up to this open bet. Not too expensive, but not a fast food joint either. If anything, he was going above and beyond for this bloodsucking mercenary. On the flipside, if she was going to use him for easy money, the least he could do was enjoy himself in his humiliation.
"I almost thought you wouldn't show up." He quipped as he stood outside the restaurant with a cigarette between his lips, watching her approach. There was likely an argument to be made about fraternization and taking a "colleague" out for dinner... but they were hardly colleagues. And this was hardly a date. He needed to shoot the person who started this stupid bet.
Flicking his cigarette away, the Pureblood adjusted his coat and led the way into the restaurant, where a booked table was waiting for them. "As far as easy paydays go, is this ranking pretty high so far?" He quipped with a smirk as he sat down and adjusted his seat.