True to his announcement, Miach had booked the private dining room of the Tower Bridge Bistro for the evening.
He hoped the scenery would help set people in a relaxed mood. He hoped it would put him into a relaxed mood. As it was, he was sipping a glass of pina colada while walking near the patio. A couple of tables had been set side by side to provide a resting place for those who would like to sit, but most of the room had been cleaned of unnecessary furnitures. On the far side was the buffet, full of the bistro's tantalizing specialties, and he did his best not to look in that direction.
Soon, the first guests would arrive, and the meeting would actually start. He had no idea what would happen, and hadn't bothered checking the future to even have an idea. Too many Acanthus for it to have any meaning. He would have to live it for himself.
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