What: First meetings Where: Streets of the town When: After Kopus' arrival Warnings: TBDStatus: Closed, Incomplete
Kopus had arrived in handcuffs. They'd been removed, but he was still wearing the torn, blood stained clothes he'd been wearing when he and Jensen were ambushed. Part of him wondered if he'd died in that desolate parking lot, and this was his afterlife, but he really didn't think that was the case, hejust didn't have any other plausible theories yet.
He decided to go and meet with the girl from the network. For all he knew going to the place she'd told him to go was setting himself up for another ambush. Well, he wasn't handcuffed this time, so he'd be a hell of a lot more lethal if it came to that. He wasn't really worried. He knew he could hold his own.
He did pause for a split second when he saw her, because she was not at all what he expected. Long red hair, dressed like a bad ass. Cool. He could work with that. He didn't hesitate to continue his approach.
"You the chick I'm looking for? Sorry, didn't catch your name." He held his tongue. She had weapons, after all. He was reckless, and had little regard for his own safety, but he wasn't stupid.