logancratos (logancratos) wrote in greekswim, @ 2008-09-17 21:15:00 |
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Current music: | Book of Dreams - Bruce Springsteen |
Who: Logan/Cratos and Open
Where: A Plaka cafe
When: Friday morning
What: Breakfast
Rating: PG
Status: Incomplete
Logan Elliot Saint sipped his iced tea as he peered down at the crossword puzzle in the book before him. He tapped his pen as he waited to be served, just enjoying the peace and the light sounds of the world around him.
His table was just outside the café, with the awning providing him shade.
Like Ptolemy’s universe. Ten words, down.
He thought for a moment, then snapped his pen and filled in, ‘geocentric’.
It didn’t distract from his job, however. Six people. And he was ready for the first. Very ready. He had all the information he needed, the weapon of choice, the escape route, the back-up escape route…every single detail planned out. Although he could never fully prepare. There was always that slight degree of chance that he worried about.
He’d decided to start at the top of the list. His employer, a man named Henri Cartier, was attempting to keep both himself and his numerous partners in crime out of prison. So the first to go had to be the prosecutor. A partner at a
The tired, worn young waitress approached him. “I’m sorry for the long wait, sir, can I help you?” she said in Greek with a brave smile.
“With that smile of yours, you already have,” replied
The waitress nodded, copying down his order. “Right away,” she said, and scurried off. He returned his attention to his crossword as someone moved towards their seat behind him.
He tapped his pen once more against the word he was having trouble with.