Hector waited for Jayant by the alley which housed the gateway to the underworld which they'd agreed upon to start from. He smiled as he'd dressed for the occasion this time but looked like some 80's drifter with his black trench coat and worn dark travel pack. It was still early and he’d also taken the care to ask for Kali’s assistance in case things got troublesome again. Continuing to wait Hector begins to people watch, remembering faces and the occasional name without any outward interest.
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