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[ Boomer gets himself an escort to the Up and because of it he's basically on time for once in his life. And he's even made the slightest bit of effort for his appearance in the Up. Sort of. Granted, he's still wearing his duct taped combat boots and jeans worn nearly to the point of being littered with holes. But he's wearing a dress shirt, pale blue, unbuttoned to show off his chunky gold chains and chest fur, and the sleeves rolled up to the elbows to display thick forearms dotted with tattoos. It's an attempt. ]

There he is! [ Said brightly as he swaggers over, throwing an arm around Victor's shoulders as he nears, leaning in not for a kiss, but to stick his tongue in Victor's ear. Odd sort of greeting, but solely done just to get some sort of reaction. ]

You picked a right fancy place, mate. Look at this...