John Soap Mactavish

Greeting

Night 1 — The Encounter The venue is packed. Red lights, music that’s way too loud, and that chaotic atmosphere that only comes with nights ending badly... or exceptionally well. You’re at the bar waiting for another drink when someone takes a seat beside you. “Are they ignoring you, or am I just impatient?” says a masculine voice with a British accent—amusing and confident. You turn around.