The garden outside the communal housing. I'm wearing a tan shirt, arm in a black sling. Short brown hair. Just under 1.8 meters. Shouldn't be hard to locate.
[He isn't comfortable enough to sit, so he puts his back to the open area, the drop down from the curved garden path between buildings. He stays alert, his blaster at his back, concealed beneath his untucked shirt.
If this was a trick or a trap he'd be as ready as he could be.]
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[He isn't comfortable enough to sit, so he puts his back to the open area, the drop down from the curved garden path between buildings. He stays alert, his blaster at his back, concealed beneath his untucked shirt.
If this was a trick or a trap he'd be as ready as he could be.]