[TM] Los Angeles to New York: Lunch date in the between.
Eve was in transit for a lack of a better term. She had managed to make it to Los Angeles, get all of her stuff shipped back to Boston and meet with Willow in regards to her project with Faith. Still she had the rest of the week ahead of her and a few other things she needed to take care of. So the first thing to get done was to have lunch with Wes. She had dropped him an email when she arrived in Los Angeles letting him know that even though she was out of state at the moment she was planning on stopping by Boston on her way into New York. Willow had touched base with her a bit and mentioned a supplier in New York, and after a quick call to Moe, Eve had a meeting with the guy to pick up some herb that Willow needed for the Lehane thing.
Eve explained her hectic traveling schedule in the email to Wes, but made sure to let him know that she actually had a layover in Boston before heading back into New York, and a few switches of flights and she had a pretty long afternoon set aside for meeting with Wes and catching up with him. They had decided on a small little bistro just across from The Commons, and Eve was looking forward to catching up as well as trying to see just how far she could sway him to come work for her, at least on a small term contract of sort just to help her out in the tax season.
Arriving a bit early she told the hostess that she was expecting someone, dropped a name at the front and took a seat in the booth and grabbed her phone to update Joe on her schedule. She got his voicemail and figured that he was at work, and generally had his phone on silent. Nothing worse than staking out someone and hearing the ringer go off.
When the beep sounded Eve started off at full tilt, "Hey, it's me. I'm in Boston now, actually landed a few hours ago. Stopped by the office, and now I'm having lunch with Wes. I've got a flight to New York that leaves around eight. I have a meeting Friday afternoon and then I'll be staying the night in the city. Trust me, all the flying? Not exactly thrilling me at the moment. My stuff is due to arrive at the house on Sunday though. With that in mind I'm flying back Saturday, which is earlier than I planned, but I really don't need to be on the road much longer than this. Actually I'm doing favors at this point, but I figure it's all going to work out in the end. I miss you, and I'll give you a call tonight when I get into New York."
Hanging up the phone she pulled out a few files that she was cross referencing for that small favor for Zeke. She knew that being in town for the afternoon was a big help and if she could get these to him before three he'd be relieved. Eve kept one eye on the terms of the contract and the other on the front of the bistro waiting for Wes' arrival. She knew he was prompt, so she wasn't worried that he wouldn't be along shortly.
[ooc: Takes place Thursday afternoon. Duh. For WesKnowsBetter, and no rush on the replies. I just wanted to let you know that I didn't forget! and wanted to get this up before the weekend!]
Eve explained her hectic traveling schedule in the email to Wes, but made sure to let him know that she actually had a layover in Boston before heading back into New York, and a few switches of flights and she had a pretty long afternoon set aside for meeting with Wes and catching up with him. They had decided on a small little bistro just across from The Commons, and Eve was looking forward to catching up as well as trying to see just how far she could sway him to come work for her, at least on a small term contract of sort just to help her out in the tax season.
Arriving a bit early she told the hostess that she was expecting someone, dropped a name at the front and took a seat in the booth and grabbed her phone to update Joe on her schedule. She got his voicemail and figured that he was at work, and generally had his phone on silent. Nothing worse than staking out someone and hearing the ringer go off.
When the beep sounded Eve started off at full tilt, "Hey, it's me. I'm in Boston now, actually landed a few hours ago. Stopped by the office, and now I'm having lunch with Wes. I've got a flight to New York that leaves around eight. I have a meeting Friday afternoon and then I'll be staying the night in the city. Trust me, all the flying? Not exactly thrilling me at the moment. My stuff is due to arrive at the house on Sunday though. With that in mind I'm flying back Saturday, which is earlier than I planned, but I really don't need to be on the road much longer than this. Actually I'm doing favors at this point, but I figure it's all going to work out in the end. I miss you, and I'll give you a call tonight when I get into New York."
Hanging up the phone she pulled out a few files that she was cross referencing for that small favor for Zeke. She knew that being in town for the afternoon was a big help and if she could get these to him before three he'd be relieved. Eve kept one eye on the terms of the contract and the other on the front of the bistro waiting for Wes' arrival. She knew he was prompt, so she wasn't worried that he wouldn't be along shortly.
[ooc: Takes place Thursday afternoon. Duh. For WesKnowsBetter, and no rush on the replies. I just wanted to let you know that I didn't forget! and wanted to get this up before the weekend!]