Gahiji had arrived in town the night before, seeing a flyer only a few hours before was now on his way to the court. He was dressed in a 1960s vintage sports coat and slacks with a white collar shirt and a narrow black tie. As the cabbie drove towards an address a couple blocks from the actual court, Gahiji's mind drifted. Nanu had said she would send word of his arrival, he hoped he would meet the contact tonight. Nanu. He missed her, but knew the flow had taken them separate ways and even though he hoped one day they would be back together the future was untold. He was snapped back to reality as the cabbie arrived at the address he had given, "That will be $22." Gahiji paid the man, letting him pull off down the block before he headed towards his true destination.
Making his way towards the Temple a slight smile sat on his face, even after all these years he still enjoyed the thrill of the new. He looked towards the two door men, "and here we go," he muttered. As he reached acceptable greeting range he spoke; "good evening," his voice was calm and steady, "I hope I am not late."
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