[Honey]

The screen of his phone pushed itself forward from what he’d been occupied with, and after only a brief glance to see what intersection he was at he realized he was only a few blocks away from West King Street. Pushing off of the building from where he’d paused he started down the busy sidewalk again while he typed up his response. After all, he had two hands, he could text and walk simultaneously. No need to waste both of their time.

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“RE:RE:RE:RE:RE:RE meeting spot

More nearby than I thought, actually.
After all, there are only so many places in the city to be.
I’ll be there in a flash.”
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He pressed a button on the face of his phone to lock it, and holding it up to inspect that he looked alright he tugged against the collar on his jacket to straighten the material while moving along with the crowd. Another reassuring hand ran through his head of dark hair to put it back in its place before the autumn wind whipped it around. Pleased with the results, Jay slipped the phone back into his pocket as he donned a smug look. No use looking disheveled for a meeting- business or pleasure.