[Honey]

He’d figured he’d have time to meet with the man online who had requested for help in the city. It was not the only time Jay had seen people enter the city to only find themselves lost among the masses of people, and having been an inhabitant of the city since being a young boy allowed him to be a great tour guide for those visitors. Not that many people often pulled him aside to ask for directions, but alas.

Newcomers to the city always had trouble, and while the man he had been conversing with for the last few days seemed like a quick study, Jay knew no one who could learn their way around Toronto that easily; He’d given himself time before he left his apartment lobby, figuring that the man who called himself Stephen would need more time than he for the both of them to meet up. The street light turned red as the rest of the people came to a stop, but he did follow their example and instead continued down the crosswalk with only one car honking at him after he’d passed by.

Jay paid no attention to the angry driver while the din of his cell phone echoed in his pocket, and pulling the device free he noticed the small envelope that settled itself at the top of his toolbar. He’d pulled himself out of the way of the crowd from before who were now crossing the street to allow himself to answer the text.

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‘RE: RE: RE: RE: meeting spot

If you don’t mind me being a couple minutes late to meet you, haha.
Where do you work so I know where to meet you?

-Jay
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A knowing smile slipped onto his lips as he reread Stephen’s message. He had suspected a message such as that before too long. Had he not received such a message...well Jay would have assumed the man was just playing him, and that was a rare occurrence in and of itself. However he knew not of whether this man was the type to try and do something such as that to him or not; and instead made the safe assumption that he was merely looking for help.

Assured his message had sent, Jay leaned against the side of the building while he waited for the man’s reply before checking the time on his watch. He had plenty of time to meet Stephen near his work assuming he did not live too far away, and his gut told him that he was not quite that far away. He went back to flipping through his phone impatiently.