[Raymond makes it to the designated spot, just off the Square, with time to spare. He hasn't been here before, but something about this neighborhood... He almost finds himself reminded of Dayton. Almost.
But he's not here to reminisce. He's here for a reason, after all.
[What's up, Raymond Leon? There's a motorcycle pulling out from around a corner. He expected the guy to be punctual but not this punctual. Orange is on time, right on the dot. He slows the bike down to a steady walk next to him. His helmet visor flips up.]
Waiting long?
[It's not a crowded area but people loitering on the streets, smoking, drinking, doing whatever, is par for the course. A meeting like this won't raise any eyebrows.]
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