Eddie's current employment doesn't leave him wanting for basic necessities. He has a little left over after the budgeting is done. It doesn't leave much for the sorts of nice things he'd be able to get his hands on if he weren't keeping his hands to himself. The green suit he came here with is the best he'd be able to buy, back home. He knows if he wears it too much, it's not going to look as sharp. He's putting his spare money into clothes, but they're not as nice, and despite his best efforts, his best suit is not presentable, this evening. His life is so difficult.

Dressed in black, he arrives, right on time, and scans the patrons for his friend. He'd sent him a message, earlier, and isn't so much concerned about Aimery being late as not showing up, considering he could have chosen any of a good number of prior evenings to spend time with him. That doesn't put him on as much of an edge as not being in a better suit, but still... it's good this is a nice place, and that it should be a pleasant evening.