[Well, fortune is on John's side today - at least in one small aspect. He'll only have to wait twenty minutes before Bigby arrives, stubbing his cigarette outside the door before walking in. He's out of uniform - even out of his trench coat since it's such a nice day - and dressed down in jeans and a plaid, short-sleeved shirt. Simple. Casual. He's shaved, for what it's worth when your hair grows supernaturally throughout the day.
He scans the diner before recognizing John from the NV, then makes his way over.] Morning. Looks like I beat the rush.
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He scans the diner before recognizing John from the NV, then makes his way over.] Morning. Looks like I beat the rush.