What does a normal day look like for them in the city?
Most days start the same.
More often that not he awakens to sunlight in his eyes, to loud noises, to a genuine feeling of being well-rested. On occasion it’s Ja’far who wakes him, insisting he’s slept long enough, hangovers be damned. Mornings consist of dressing, breakfast, and back-and-forth banter between old friends all the while.
One of both of them head to the shop, where average afternoons are often spent. It is Sinbad who takes the sales floor by storm, charming the pants off of customers-to-be while Ja’far handles paperwork and shipments. This is an opportune time to make connections, to learn about those he may see again. Even the lightest bonds are still bonds, after all...
There are days where he establishes connections with other shopkeepers, other businesses, and days where he looks to make more personal connections than those he seeks in Sector Five. Sometimes this leads to procuring more merchandise for the shop (but what he’d prefer is more power, more influence). More often than not, it provides him with opportunities to share a bed or a drink or two.
Evenings are spent in any number of places: at home, along the shore, at one of many, many bars... but whether he is with an old friend, a companion, or a women he’s barely met, he is rarely alone.