Artan was in his Work Clothes, which were only sort of visible under the hoodie and baggy pants. And he'd already ordered for her. "Well hey there," he said with a grin, pointing to the carafe of coffee. "Coffee's here, food's on its way, dossier's on the seat beside you there." He figured he'd get all that out of the way before getting a lopsided smile.
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