Who: Jebidiah Jefferies, Delilah Wall What: Having a drink When: Friday, Jan 16, nighttime Where: The Alaskan Bar Rating: PG-13 Status: Completed
The best way to prove you had nothing to hide was to not hide. Jebidiah had nothing to hide, but his alias did. His flesh and bone form had a mundane day, going to one too many interviews for contracts that would barely last a month. Instead of heading to his apartment where he would be greeted to loud neighbors and thin walls, he opted instead to stop at the corner bar. There was nowhere to hide in the neighborhood from the airplane engines roaring overhead, the noises had long been tuned out from his hearing.
He loosened his tie as he sat on the closest bar stool. "Beer, bottle not on tap."