<strong>Aimé Brigitte Augustin-  At Tower E17 East. </strong><br/><hr/><br/>Arriving at 1:40 pm. Aimé was never one to be late when a certain time was given. Closing the black lace parasol she carried with her from time to time, she then readjusted the black top hat that had become jostled from the walk, around them was her mask; the bone white item catching the light every so often. Not seeing anyone just yet Aimé too a seat on a random railing, the long black skirt brushing against the floor as she tapped the metal tip of her parasol against the stone under her. Looking around she had yet to see anyone, taking out a golden pocket watch from her breast pocket she popped open the lid. The current time was 1:50 pm. so everyone still had a chance to arrive on time. Lifting her head up at the sound of footsteps Aimé tilted her head a bit to the left at the sight of a frumpy looking man carrying a gun and a briefcase.<br/><br/>Not finding the sight too odd she simply gave him a gentle nod of the head while waiting, her eyes darting back and forth toward the shadowy parts. Her expression void of emotion as the man from the bar began heading toward the man in the frumpy suit. Dubbing the unknown man 'Frumpy' Aimé straightened her already perfect posture, wanting to see what would conspire between the two gentlemen. Strumming black, leather gloved fingers against the handle of her parasol Aimé let out a soft sigh for it was nearly 2:00 pm. and to be honest she was starting to become a little bored with all the waiting. After a while the two gentlemen went up the elevator, leaving her all on her lonesome, finally she heard a few other footsteps but didn't look over to see whom it was simply just looking up at the sky enjoying the sunlight.