Who: Icarus and Merlin What: Meeting Where: A cafe by NYU When: Sunday (backdated) Warnings: TBA
Icarus had gotten there half an hour before he'd said that he'd meet him. Mostly because he was too excited to stay at home when he had this meeting coming up. There were to many reasons to be excited. He'd be bouncing just meeting a new professor, or getting the opportunity to show another immortal around the city. Or getting paid to show anyone around the city, come to that.
But this was Merlin. And suddenly Nils' advice to try not to be too much of a spaz really, really seemed like an unattainable goal. He mopped up the coffee he'd spilt and then was at least smart enough not to order anything more until the other man arrived. He hoped his little map had been good enough to find the cafe - or that Merlin knew that cabbies would know how to get anywhere. Mostly, he hoped he didn't make too much of an idiot of himself.