Date: 2024-08-26 12:10 pm (UTC)
witchoftheflesh: (Looking - Watchful)
Carrying Boston's carrier and a duffel bag, Adrian made his way to the Portalocity Lounge, trying to look casual while he scoped out who else was present - and, more importantly, alternate exits, cameras, and security. You know. Like everyone did.

He did notice the sign and snort, but he didn't approach. Instead, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to the number he was provided.

Call me Pants. Pantalones was my father.
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