"Have you seen a man with this tacky looking red coat on around here? I think it has flowers or something!" ( hi i couldnt resist )
“Red coat?” He repeats to himself, staring at her as he tried to think back if indeed he’d seen someone who fit the description.
Unfortunately he’d just arrived, so he hadn’t had any time at all to even look to see who was there.
“No. Sorry, I jus–”
Then it hits him.
“W-Wait a sec! You’re not supposed to be here! This place is booked for a private event!”










