"Thank you." he said, willing the air around him to warm a bit as he waited for his escort.
Joey put the deck of cards away as he saw her approach. He wasn't big on snow and cold, and in perfect five-foot circle around him, there wasn't any snow to be seen. He wore a brown leather coat, but he was as warm in the New York winter as if he'd bundled up.
When she arrived, he smiled again and picked up his duffel bag and nodded to her. He couldn't tell what she was capable of by looking, so he opted to play it cool until she gave something away.
"I hope I didn't come during a bad time. If you guys are full-up, I won't impose." he says.
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