"fucking great" Bob cursed under breath, feeling the rain getting stronger. At this point he was running towards the door, hoping to at least keep the envelope more less dry. He got sure couldn't afford it getting ruined.
By the time he rang the bell, his wet curls were sticking to his face, shirt at shoulders completely soaked through. He was shivering slightly.
@voidnotbob
Alexei checks the peep-hole, before he opens the door, giving the soggy man at his door a once over. “You came quick, little thing. Come in, you look frozen.” He opens the door wider.











