@sirenhere
Listen & Read.
Quietly in an alcove sat a man in a pinstriped suit, a white fur coat embracing his figure. His lips were tucked into a relatively fine line as he sipped from a glass of the finest wine the restaurant carried. A near haunting lullaby filled the restaurant, his eyes watching the figures as they played the melody. For the moment he was stricken, his eyes not swaying from them, that is until one of his own had approached him, a man known as Wilhelm. Wilhelm would begin to explain a woman was had arrived to meet up with Jack. Now normally Jack would turn people away, but something about the atmosphere made him curious, his lips curling with interest as he set his glass of wine down upon the table.
“Allow her entry, do check her for weapons. I would prefer it if we didn’t have an accident like Rudolph did, rest his soul.” Jack would turn his head back to the stage, awaiting the woman to make her entrance.
