Jimmy entered the Kvartet with a noticable swagger and tugging upon the lapels of his new pinstripe suit. His large silver chain hung in its usual place of honour, this time resting upon a dark teal shirt open at the collar.
He caught the bartender's eye and quickly raised a finger to order his usual then noticing Jasper at his table pointed towards it, the bartender inclinded his head in acknowledgement. Whether he understood the directions was another matter, for all Jimmy knew he could've just ordered Jasper execution. At this point he really didn't care. The last piece of a long puzzle was currently on its way to the Temna Roza's computer core and he couldn't wait to flip the switch.
"Hey Jasper, good to see you found the joint." He said sauntering up to the table and offering his hand, strangely devoid of all but two of its rings. "You got yourself a drink yet? I told 'em to put it on my tab."
