Where: Hotel near Sune’s Harbour
With: @senathemenace
Reza lit his cigarette, puffs of white smoke intermingled with the damn fog before disappearing completely. Teeth imprint was left on the butt of the cigarette as he bit it down, huffing out another puffs of smoke into the fog. “Fuck this shit.” He tsked, running his fingers through his curls out of frustration. He looked down onto his phone, the GPS showing his was still ways away to the Win’s garage. Why the boss insisted on keeping the garage open was beyond him. It wasn’t as if they’d have any customer anyway. It’s a waste of everyone’s time, his especially. Not to mention the constant headache cause by the stupid fog. He would rather sleep in his bed than going out unnecessarily like this.
He was contemplating on just returning home when he bumped into someone. “Ack!” Reza caught his balance, cursing in every language he knew. “Should I wear reflective vest so I won’t get bump into in this damn fog.” He glared at whoever bumped into him moments ago. “Or maybe you should tie a bell to yourself so people can know where you are and avoid you, pretty.”