Sin couldn't help but think that the time before acting on a plan was really too boring for his tastes.  It allowed his mind to go over the whole situation, and think up a million different ways his plan could go wrong.  But fortunately for him, the time before acting wasn't going to take too long, once he got approval from his higher sources than everything would take off at an almost unimaginable speed.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm18/undisclosedtoyou/Prettyboy02Cresized.jpg)</div><br/>Rising from his seat at the small red linoleum table, he straightened up all the papers scattered about, and shoved them into a large orange envelope.  Checking the time on the wall, he cursed and flipped open his cell phone.  He didn't have to think more than a few seconds before punching in the number for his contact, and than texting a short message telling him that it was time for a drop off. He added the address to a small seedy pub located in Loughborough Junction called the Green Man.  It was perfect place for this kind of transaction, a legion of men went in and out, and non of them where ever remembered by the staff or regular patrons.<br/><br/>Puling his coat on, he added a scarf which he wrapped around his neck, and headed out to the meeting place.  He preferred to get there first, so that he could watch his companion walk in, and size him up for any hidden weapons.  This wasn't his first job, and he had learned to be slightly weary about the guys sent to 'help' him on a job.<br/><br/>It took half an hour by train, but he managed to get there in one piece without incident, which meant that the trip was successful so far.  The moment the heavy doors to the green building opened, he was met by the cloud of smoke that surrounded him.  And the music produced by the cheap sound system in the corner.  A few men looked up from their tables to watch him walk by.  Deciding that although the quality of his clothes where higher than they where used to, the way he walked, and kept his face blank, meant that he wasn't the type they would normally like to push around and mess with.  Finding an empty table with a view of the front and back exits he sat and waited for his companion, ordering an Ale to keep his hands busy.