She paused as others continued onward around her, no numbers matched what she had written and scowl of dissatisfaction wrinkled in her brow. She pocketed the paper and took a closer look, finally spotting a cellar entrance way in the ally to a quiet bar in the basement of the building. Adjusting her bag on her shoulder, she took a deep breath and followed down the stairs, the door opening with a chime into the rather empty bar. She preferred more people, less always made her uneasy when meeting with people who seemed sketchy. However, it was worth to investigate and she encouraged her own efforts internally. She was uncertain what he would look like as she glanced around, but not seeing anyone who stuck out to her, Mara took a seat. She would wait to see if her contact would reveal himself.
@Zay