[Nate slides into the seat at the bar after an early evening of stealing shit and delivering said shit to the client. It went well—that's why he's done so early.
He pulls his journal out and starts sketching from memory one of the cool statues he saw inside the residence—this probably qualifies as evidence that he was there, but eh, he lives dangerously—before the man at the bar beside him catches his eye. It's the the impressive scruff or the world-weariness that attracts his attention, but something else, something familiar.]
wildcard - at a bar? it seemed to make sense
He pulls his journal out and starts sketching from memory one of the cool statues he saw inside the residence—this probably qualifies as evidence that he was there, but eh, he lives dangerously—before the man at the bar beside him catches his eye. It's the the impressive scruff or the world-weariness that attracts his attention, but something else, something familiar.]
So, you one of the new guys?