11-01-2023, 09:09 PM
Kristian was contacted to meet with Pavel Vasiliev people and they scheduled a mid afternoon meeting. Xander didn't exactly want to get down with the Russian mob, but he also felt he had very little choice in the matter. Refusing the meeting could spell dangerous vibes and/or his rousting from the city, and Xander rather liked Moscow. He hadn't yet found a big mark, not that he hadn't been trying, but it was almost as good as Vegas or New York -- Almost. He missed home a little bit.
But he did visit the New Orleans joint run by Rowan often. It gave him a good bit of nostalgia just enough to not miss the bayou anymore.
Xander dressed in one of his finer suits and pulled Kristian's guise over him like it was second nature. All of them were riffs off other characters he'd played. A fence, a broker, a dealer, a rocker, a slacker, a hacker. Didn't matter, they all came from someplace. And he knew the grift well. And he got to use a few of his good ole'boys now and then like Z since there weren't many people who'd know him round town anyway.
They were to meet at the Casino again. Xander went early, Kristian sat at the bar and wait until it was nearly time sipping at a drink -- it was happy hour somewhere right?
When it was closer to time he'd make his way on over to the receptionist and inquire to how he was to meet with Mr. Vasiliev but for now he scoped out the place.
But he did visit the New Orleans joint run by Rowan often. It gave him a good bit of nostalgia just enough to not miss the bayou anymore.
Xander dressed in one of his finer suits and pulled Kristian's guise over him like it was second nature. All of them were riffs off other characters he'd played. A fence, a broker, a dealer, a rocker, a slacker, a hacker. Didn't matter, they all came from someplace. And he knew the grift well. And he got to use a few of his good ole'boys now and then like Z since there weren't many people who'd know him round town anyway.
They were to meet at the Casino again. Xander went early, Kristian sat at the bar and wait until it was nearly time sipping at a drink -- it was happy hour somewhere right?
When it was closer to time he'd make his way on over to the receptionist and inquire to how he was to meet with Mr. Vasiliev but for now he scoped out the place.
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