Jak Sandrow
"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Jak had just about finished the meal when Lucien came back up the steps. "Alright. Let me clean up a bit, and I'll be ready to go in five."
As he left, he caught, from out of the corner of his eye, just the barest hint of a burn mark on Lucien's finger. He grinned inwardly. He had definitely shook the older* man.
Five minutes later Jak was in his normal garb - leather pilot's vest and casual work pants. "Right. So. Where are we going?"
@[member="Lucien Cordel"]
As he left, he caught, from out of the corner of his eye, just the barest hint of a burn mark on Lucien's finger. He grinned inwardly. He had definitely shook the older* man.
Five minutes later Jak was in his normal garb - leather pilot's vest and casual work pants. "Right. So. Where are we going?"
@[member="Lucien Cordel"]