Chapter 25 p07 – On the plus side, there’s no shortage of authentic Chicago pizza
Nov03
The right address.
Gaillard (thinking): Okay, there’s Köhler in a corner — and he didn’t recognize me. No sign of whoever he’s really meeting.
— Aha! Timothy. The Master of the Cat. We don’t sound that much alike! Do we? Maybe I need to work on my phone voice.
Anyway. That guy will definitely recognize me if I turn around. Okay, Henriette, hold still and look uninteresting.
Timothy: Hello, sir! It’s good to finally meet you.
Köhler: I’m afraid I cannot say the same.
I was promised my Being and some authentic German beer, and so far I have seen neither.
The man goes to the point.
He is German.
Oh Köhler. Rude as always.
I like the street sign :)
Ah. So this Köhler also starts out as an asshole. I see. (And I’m guessing his history with Gaillard is similar to the one in RoHCR as well. This is going to be interesting)