Skyline.  He’d have to look that up and go check it out.  All he had to do was find the best place to set up shop for some spy work.  If he could see that Alex wasn’t being followed around, then he could extend his reach a little deeper.  There was still the need to be careful, though.  For now.<br/><br/>Before he had a chance to respond, movement out of the corner of his eye drew his attention.  It was after four.  Alex’s shift must’ve started without him.  Andreas smiled, but it wasn’t necessarily out of cruelty.  He just thought it was cute that he’d distracted Alex well enough to make him late for work when he was sitting right outside.  Poor kid probably needed a distraction.<br/><br/>Andreas went ahead and looked up the bowling alley and made plans to go visit it the next day.  Matt had earned himself at least a little more time, but chances were Andreas would still end up paying him a visit before the week was out.  Boredom tended to make the assassin a little twitchy, and he did love carving up wastes of space like that bastard.<br/><br/>He prepared for his mini date with plenty of time to spare.  He’d already moved a good bit of his things from the hotel he preferred to this temporary location, so he had all he needed.  Something a bit softer this time would work.  A heather grey t-shirt with a large, faded pink orchid across the front paired with a black blazer and skinny jeans.  The boots from his more carefree ensemble were discarded in favour of a pair of double monkstraps.  His long hair was left loose, just as he’d planned.<br/><br/>Seven rolled around, and he didn’t want to wait around twiddling his thumbs any longer.  Andreas headed out and walked across the street, got into the club, and made his way to the bar.  He made it all the way there and hadn’t spotted Alex, but he was probably busy with a table on the far side.