Now that the large building of brick and wood is before him, Shodan can see the appeal this place might have. Raw walls covered with vine, custom tables and lightning really do create this down-to-earth atmosphere that fosters private chats with people you haven't seen for so long.
Old Soul Weatherstone.
Fortunately, the Prime Mover's clothes were pretty plain that day - nothing that'd attract attention of the Sleepers around. As he scans the area, Shodan notices he might have arrived first: no Abacus in sight. And so, the Obrimos takes one of the tables in the corner, with a good view on the front door. He'll see whoever enters and be seen by whoever enters. A minute later a cup of black liquid and some random pastry is laid before him. Shodan doesn't really care - you can almost see the gears grinding behind his eyes, trying to process this sudden return.
One question remains: is the Abacus now the same person he was when he left?