[ It's not an unusual letter for a Harbinger to receive; particularly not when setting up under a peaceful banner. Tartaglia has never been the most diplomatic of his colleagues, but there are still certain niceties expected of him and he's more than capable of fulfilling them. Some might have dressed more formally to match the tone of that letter, but Tartaglia isn't the type to play with such pretenses. He'll be showing up in his standard Harbinger attire, his hair a casual mess and his Vision hanging prominently at his side.
He does show up exactly on time for the reservation, though— not a moment too early or late. There's a polite exchange at the door before he's led over to his table. His stride is easy and relaxed as he looks to see this consultant he'll be meeting on this day.
After all, with an establishment like Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.... well, it's not unlikely they'll have plenty of dealings with each other. ]
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He does show up exactly on time for the reservation, though— not a moment too early or late. There's a polite exchange at the door before he's led over to his table. His stride is easy and relaxed as he looks to see this consultant he'll be meeting on this day.
After all, with an establishment like Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.... well, it's not unlikely they'll have plenty of dealings with each other. ]