"Hey" Swift called moving towards Pan. He looked a state, worse than the first and last time they'd met, and in spite of himself Swift was worried. In his time here he hadn't taken many lovers, which set Pan apart, and aside from that, he liked the other man. Pan's unsure tone made Swift doubt himself a little, but he pressed on.
"You busy? I have a proposition for you?" Swift asked. He had to admit since the 4th of July, he'd avoided the river. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to Pan, quite the opposite, but he hadn't been sure what to say. Now as the idea of the boutique became more solid in his mind, he'd had a real reason to approach his friend.