Arthur's already reported his kill to the people that need to know, gotten the armor that brands him as an eclipse merc. Now, granted, he's not wearing it yet; but he is carrying the helmet. Dressed in his normal sacrosanct-issued armor, he walks into the Quad. You can barely tell he hasn't showered, since he keeps his hair slicked back anyway.
He doesn't spot York away, and he's about to sit down at the bar when glances at the back room and sees York leaning back against the desk, and he nods to himself.
He'd promised to keep straight with her, and telling her about Eclipse was probably a good idea. So, he heads to the back room, carefully knocking on the door and then sticking his head in.
"Hey, York," he says, and then his gaze falls on the smaller of the other two rooms occupants. "Hey, Marco." That's a little awkward, they'd gone seperate ways after the assissination.
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He doesn't spot York away, and he's about to sit down at the bar when glances at the back room and sees York leaning back against the desk, and he nods to himself.
He'd promised to keep straight with her, and telling her about Eclipse was probably a good idea. So, he heads to the back room, carefully knocking on the door and then sticking his head in.
"Hey, York," he says, and then his gaze falls on the smaller of the other two rooms occupants. "Hey, Marco." That's a little awkward, they'd gone seperate ways after the assissination.