[He's situated himself near the center of the commons, in a seat where he can watch all the doors. He's a little miffed that she didn't show her face, especially since she's obviously not worried about security, but that's fine. It gives him something to wonder about while he waits.
His guesses start out as reasonable enough. Her blatant disdain for authority suggests some kind of delinquent, but that clashes with the sense of justice and almost-reasonable lines of logic. In the end, he doesn't have enough educated guesses to fill the time, and within a few minutes of boredom his imagination gets away from him and he's picturing her as the kind of disillusioned rogue detective you might find in a cheesy noir film.]
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His guesses start out as reasonable enough. Her blatant disdain for authority suggests some kind of delinquent, but that clashes with the sense of justice and almost-reasonable lines of logic. In the end, he doesn't have enough educated guesses to fill the time, and within a few minutes of boredom his imagination gets away from him and he's picturing her as the kind of disillusioned rogue detective you might find in a cheesy noir film.]