Jack waved his arm and signaled someone from the staff to their table. "You know where I want to sit." He told the man. The two men were escorted from their table to a booth in the back. "This is much better for doing business, " he said as he sat down.
Another sever came over and placed a glass of rum in front Jack. Jack took a sip from the glass and leaned back. "Nice mask by the way. What exactly are you trying to prove with that. Wait, don't answer that. You're actually not the first Junker to try that. That last one did so out of some family or religious tradition, or something like that. Doesn't really matter. JT is tied up handling things no one else wants to tackle so he asked me to come here. I seem to keep getting farther and farther away from my new business transactions, but Junker business is good too. How are things for you?"
