Rin listened to his boss talking to another player... its probably one of the other guildies he thought to himself as he finished the last bite of "James-fried chicken" then his thoughts drifted into thoughts of opening a small deli somewhere and becoming a chef... then he quickly remembered he he didn't know how to bake... actually her realized at that moment he didn't want to, all the flour would mess with his graph inks anyway he told himself.
Tuning back into what James was saying he agreed he could do with some exp anyway.
"so who we meeting and in what direction are we going?" rin asked as he stood up next to James. After a few seconds Rin took a step away so that he didn't have too look up as much, James being taller than Rin was known but Rin was sure he was taller than most people, the static from James staff made made Rin smile, it was a comfort these days,
Then Rin grabbed his satchel and brushed the dust from his cloak.