han+open
It was Friday and Hansel did not have much in way of activities planned for the night. He has been brushing up on practical knowledge more recently than not, all but neglecting his too expensive laptop, not even going out to the agents bar.
As far as the day went Hansel had no expectations which was why Jamila's text came as a surprise. Staring at the screen for a too long minute, Hansel furrowed his brows and let out a loud sigh.
He honestly had no idea what she was referring. A new Bond film he did not know about, a training program? Hoping for the later Hansel sent off a text agreeing to come and soon after changing into a fresh shirt he left his apartment, making certain the lock was secured before he was off.
It did not take him long to read the recreational center and when he entered several people were already there and much too late Han realized that the television was accompanied by more chairs and there were actually snacks set out.
A movie, right.
Hansel waved to Jamila, trying not to decide right then and there he would hate it.