Equipment: Digital Recorder, Reinforced Clothing, Lockpicks(Building), Athletic Shoes
Through the entryway appears the Savage Priscus, his eyes already on Nell, having spotted her through the window. Unable to ignore the screaming of his Beast he entered automatically on the whim of marking territory that isn't really his in the first place. Yet his senses return, setting in now with recollections of their most recent conversation.
He wears a dark hoodie, light material, with a heavy leather jacket over that. Jeans and sneakers adorn the rest of him as he walks further into the coffee shop, skin blushed and heading for Nell. Though there are thoughts of intimidating the doll-faced Shadow, he instead begins formulating an excuse for approaching her.
"Hey you," he starts, a friendly smirk being crafted into his expression. "Thought coffeehouses were more my crew's kind of thing." His eyes swivel over to the laptop, head craning around to see what exciting things she's got up on the screen. "Mind if I join you?"[expenditurereason] Blush of Life[/expenditurereason]