Smoke Signals (Solo)
Nov 11, 2018 22:28:42 GMT -5
Post by Lenny Landau on Nov 11, 2018 22:28:42 GMT -5
In one of the many abandoned warehouses that occupied the slums of Empoiro City, a morose man sat atop one of the crates. Taking a drag from his cigarette, the man would quietly reflect on the week he had. As if Lenny Landau began to develop a reputation, the man would encounter nothing but people who were wise to his act, steering clear of him for the most part, keeping exchanges short, while giving him nothing to go off of. Of course, the most recent incident involved an altercation where he had barely escaped a beating from a particularly violent young man.
"The hell is wrong with people?", Lenny questioned aloud.
Donning a black suit with a white shirt underneath, Lenny continued his little smoke break, confident that between the people who generally set up shop around this area, as well as the wild Pokemon that roamed the area, he had put some distance between himself and the man who tried to attack him. Of course, should either try to start trouble with him, he would relish the chance to take out his frustrations out on them.
