Jul 3, 2019
@thechaoticmastermind
Ogata didn’t get himself a mask - the facial scars would be dead giveaway and it’s not like he has any real enemies in here anyway. He’s got his rifle with him, only they got the bolt off of it and he supposes no one else can’t use anything here either.
The wildcat has settled himself in one of the lounge chairs, comfortable with his drink, no one really sitting in his near proximity. He picked a spot quite far away from the middle of the biggest crowd. He hadn’t expected anyone to sit either before this one.
Ogata only glimpses at the woman, no greeting is given or anything. He simply turns his glance back to nothing.