Eddie is in very fine spirits this morning, unsurprisingly. Not only were the events of the previous day very... well, eventful, but he's still evaded both the Bat and the GCPD. Everything does seem to be going rather remarkably well for him lately. It's a nice change.
His pub of choice is... neither impressive or popular. It makes for a very convenient spot to talk things over, usually (or rather, always) business - it's maybe not someplace he'd have instantly used for this. They can't meet in parks forever, though, and this gives some amount of privacy.
Eddie spots her almost as soon as he wanders in. He grins cheerfully, and that only falters a little bit when he sees just how grumpy she looks. Maybe the trip here was rough? He doesn't dwell on it much. He just ambles on over to her table, takes a seat and chirps, "Good afternoon, Miss."
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on 2013-11-23 10:34 am (UTC)His pub of choice is... neither impressive or popular. It makes for a very convenient spot to talk things over, usually (or rather, always) business - it's maybe not someplace he'd have instantly used for this. They can't meet in parks forever, though, and this gives some amount of privacy.
Eddie spots her almost as soon as he wanders in. He grins cheerfully, and that only falters a little bit when he sees just how grumpy she looks. Maybe the trip here was rough? He doesn't dwell on it much. He just ambles on over to her table, takes a seat and chirps, "Good afternoon, Miss."