[u]Heinrich[/u]

Heinrich looked out into the sky and along the cityscape taking in the night air. He had spotted a larger building that stayed intact not all that far from the pub which would be the meeting place and decided to stay out of sight and out of mind. He had been very cautious upon arriving in England, as any German should, and had come up with a sort of cover identity for himself and with the help of the SSR he took the form of an American traveler Henry Allman, who was a pacifist and apparently had lost an eye so he had to cover it up. It had involved him adopting an accent and manner which had been a bit tricky at first but he fell into it easily after a bit of instruction though already having a good knowledge of the English language it severely shortened the process.

This whole conflict made quite the mess for anyone trying to move about and flying him out of Switzerland had been the best way to get him out, albeit in a two man biplane, but sacrifices had to be made if he was going to get anywhere outside of Nazi controlled territory. He was grateful to the SSR for the help and where he had a certain respect for them the choice of meeting place was a little disappointing. A crappy dive bar which would be filled with people trying to drown out memories and sorrows. If there were British soldiers he generally stayed away from them if at all possible because they could make a German man very uncomfortable with some very angry rambling about the war. He was not exactly in a safe place all things considered however he was going to do what it took to help his country and countrymen to be free from the Reich.

Despite any discomfort he respected the British for their unwillingness to back down even during the bombardment of the Blitz which destroyed a great deal of life and property. From his perch he could even still see some of the lasting damage which reminded him of his childhood living among the post war ruins of Berlin, though he didn't have it nearly as bad as others because of himself alone. He sympathized well enough with these people having been in that same situation but he wasn't sure if they could say the same. The Americans were something else entirely having sat out a good portion of both wars before coming in to steal the glory or at least try to prove their mettle in a large scale war. When it came to the Soviets he didn't really know whether to be terrified by or for them, probably both, because by what he heard the government and command was just as dangerous as the German war machine. He would reevaluate his opinions over time but these were just what he was seeing for the time being.

As for the meeting he supposed it was going to be a meeting of the minds in a sense to introduce the group to one another and then get to business. He didn't know who or what he was dealing with in the form of powers or personalities so he would approach the night with some caution, he may have known there were others like himself but knowing and experiencing were two totally different things. There would be much to talk about in he guessed what with differing experiences and viewpoints but a key thing was to see just how they reacted to knowing they would be working with a German to stop Germany in essence. He thought it was an awkward proposition to begin with so he could only imagine what it would be like for the rest. It would likely be prudent to keep some of his unsavory past to himself lest he end up worse for wear. He would wait for a few more minutes maybe above before seeing if anyone else of this group had arrived.

Heinrich formed something of a portal for himself out of the dark of the night to quickly travel down to ground level near the pub an alley away from it. He replaced the patch over his lit up eye and appeared at his decided location within moments clearing his throat so as to prepare for any speaking he might end up doing. The German moved quickly out of the alleyway and over towards the pub not wasting any time entering so he could find himself a comfortable seat mostly away from the drunk customers. This meeting was business so he wouldn't be drinking of his own volition unless it was offered though it wasn't like he was shying away from it, he was as much a fan of a good drink as anyone, but it would get in the way of any negotiations so he could wait until afterwards. It took a moment but he found a less occupied area near a woman who seemed to have had the same thought.

"Mind if I have a seat?" Heinrich asked keeping his American accent up as best he could.

If the woman had no issue he would sit and quite honestly he was bored so a conversation couldn't hurt to past the time before them meeting was underway.