[in the North end of town, near the hospital, there's a little complex of shops. it's looking a little more run-down than the rest of the city, but still in good shape, and not completely a dump. besides, there's a cafe nearby that looks like it's relatively busy for the time of day. near the on-ramp of the parking garage, there's a man in tattered jeans and a denim jacket covered in pins and patches, lurking in the half-light like he belongs there.
as he lights a cigarette, the extra light picks up the green and blue highlights in his hair, and he looks up at you, sharply]
Crowley - OTA
as he lights a cigarette, the extra light picks up the green and blue highlights in his hair, and he looks up at you, sharply]
Somethin' I can do for ya?