< Athaire Starlight Hotel
UTC+2 0844 AM
Coffee Shop >
Loud noise at the entrance to the coffee shop pulled One Shot back into reality. He turned his head just in time to see an angry barista yelling after an escaping waiter and waving a big ladle in threat before turning complacent and greeting a couple of hotel guests, of which one was checking of the other was alright after having been pushed away by the waiter.
But that waiter…somehow…One Shot wasn't one to engage in theories if one could simply check facts. There was little to no chance that it could be him. Jack. He was on another continent, just a few hours ago, during his call with Chris, he had heard Jack babble in the background. Probably playing games again in the rest area. This was edging on paranoia, but before he knew it, his body was already halfway through the room, following the waiter.