Logan had replied to Wesley's email to find out where and when. He decided to come prepared for anything and stowed the stolen military exoskeleton that enabled him to walk (when it was functioning properly) and his handgun in his SUV, in addition to normal stuff like a change of clothes and his laptop.
He pulled into the parking lot of the hotel Wesley had mentioned, assembled the chair, and went inside, leaving the rest of his things in the car. He could check in later, if he wanted to crash.
The hotel lounge was dark and quiet, not particularly crowded, and upscale enough to be accessible. It didn't take long for him to spot a tall, brown-haired man who looked vaguely familiar. Logan smiled, pushed his glasses up, and approached him. "Wesley?"
[OOC: Is Wesley at the bar or a table/booth? Also, yay! This is going to be fun.]
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Date: 2007-09-03 05:25 pm (UTC)He pulled into the parking lot of the hotel Wesley had mentioned, assembled the chair, and went inside, leaving the rest of his things in the car. He could check in later, if he wanted to crash.
The hotel lounge was dark and quiet, not particularly crowded, and upscale enough to be accessible. It didn't take long for him to spot a tall, brown-haired man who looked vaguely familiar. Logan smiled, pushed his glasses up, and approached him. "Wesley?"
[OOC: Is Wesley at the bar or a table/booth? Also, yay! This is going to be fun.]