Cian & Drake | Bazaar District 12:30pm
The guy holding the door for him looked vaguely familiar - definitely not Guild, but he knew they'd met. Where, though?
"You hit the door first," Drake said with a shrug. "After you." He stopped to the side and grabbed the frame to hold it once the other guy went through; well, if the other guy didn't insist, but Drake really hoped to not have to deal with that. He was capable of opening his own doors, after all, despite what his closest friends would have said.
"Have we met before?" he asked after a moment, because, really, it was bugging him. He knew that they'd met before - there had to be some sort of interaction that had been had if he could still remember the other guy - but for the life of him, he couldn't place him.