Old Wurth enters the bar. He's wearing his best suit, like he didn't buy it 30 years ago. He immediately attracted bar attendant.
Attendant: "A table for you and your wife as usual, Herr Wurth?"
Wurth: "Nein, nein! *whispering* I'd like a table... at some discrete place, bitte."
While walking towards the table in the corner, Wurth started to look around in fear, like patrolling alone in Omega-54. That spooked poor attendant out, so he started to do the same. He escorted old man to his table, went the shortest possible way to the kitchen and took a hideout there. He never saw old Wurth that scared.
Wurth: "Mein Got... I hope no one will see me here... It rains over New Berlin like Odin himself finally decided to flood us all to death! I must reach Eva immediately and redirect her here. I hope she's late and not waiting me at Berliner Platz caffee already..."
*dialing Eva's Comm*
"Errrr.... Eva? Nein, it's me. Nein, not him too. Reinhold here... Ja. Ja... hey, I'm not ZHAT old! Gut..."
"Listen, Eva... it's raining over Berlin, so I thought... if you can come here, at Ze Ring. I'm here already and it's nice and dry. Where? Well, it's nice table and it's covered with flowers. Ja, I hoped you'd like it. Easy to find. Ja. See you soon."
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Wurth waved to the waiter and he immediately arrived, ready to take an order.
Wurth: "Well, I'd like to order ze bunch of flowers for a start. Something nice and expensive, to make zhis table looks like ze Gaian garden!" *smiling*