eddie/muerte
[No, not a date. Meeting with Stephanie was more of an exercise to see if he could. Turns out? Seeing an ex-wife and trying to stay pleasant is fucking exhausting. But, he did it and there wasn't any lingering feelings for the blonde. That, to him, was worth knowing for sure. Eddie doesn't get to his desk for a few hours and instead elects to lay on his couch and watch Felix the Cat cartoons for a few hours.
Eventually, as dusk starts to settle in, he walks over to his desk and sees the note. A large smile and a relieved kind of noise escapes his throat that he wishes Muerte couldn't hear. He circles three for the sake of being difficult: Tortuga, 50's New York and Paris.]