Taking a deep breath, Jin opened the door of his favorite restaurant. Despite being rundown like everything else in the Tenth District, Jin liked this place because it was still cleaner than most.
"At least they're serious about hygiene," Jin thought every time he entered the restaurant. The appetizing smell of various foods being prepared could be detected even at such an early hour.
Before Jin could even attempt to find the man he came to meet, the informant, the first person he encountered was the ginger girl behind the counter, Jasmine.
With a quick exchange of smiles and a friendly wave, Jin and Jasmine acknowledged each other's presence.
"Morning, waitress." Greeted Jin, trying his best to remain undercover, his voice was lower as well.
"Morning to you as well, customer," Jasmine greeted back with a wide, friendly smile. It was not quite the same as the one she showed to Jin; it was more akin to those displayed in public service.
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