Maybe there was a public place to hang out to wait for Charles, if he couldn’t get in.
The car pulled up just as he was about to say hi to the doorman, and the driver got out and opened a door for him. “Mr. Vales? I’m here to pick you up.”
“Hey there, Alan! How’s it going?” He waved and smiled. “And it’s Ryder, man. I’m not a mister.”
“Mr. Ryder then.” Alan winked at him. “You’re looking good. Not so skinny.”
“Thanks. There’s so much to eat and explore here.” He loved how there was all this stuff to learn.
Alan closed the car door after he got in. “I don’t know what you’re doing, but Mr. Martin has been in a very good mood this visit.”
“Excellent. That’s my whole goal.” He wanted to make Charles happy.
“Well, you’re achieving it. It’s nice to see. He was always so…quiet.”
“Thanks.” He settled in the car, then leaned forward. “Have you ever been to the club I’m heading to?”
“I’ve driven there before. I’ve never been inside. It’s a men’s club. Lots of leather.”
“Ah.” A men’s club. “Cool.”
He texted Roper.
Ryder
going to a ‘mens club’. Charlie not here yet. DO I NEED A SECRET PSWD?
Roper’s reply came back right away.
Roper
YES IT’S PEANUT BUTTER!
Ryder
Don’t b a dick. Should I wait outside???
He didn’t want to be turned away.
Roper
Do whatever he told you to do. If he told you to go in, then they’re expecting you. Call everyone Sir. Be charming.
Ryder
I’m always polite but ok. I’ll go in. This is weird.
Roper
Nah. You’re fine. Breathe.
Ryder
Breathing. On it
It was a short trip, and Alan hopped out to open his door for him again. “Mr. Martin just texted me, and he asked me to walk you to the door.”
“Oh? That’s kind. Are you sure?” He smiled at Alan, feeling better already.