—He was sat on the top of a Casino roof. You just left there after winning at playing bingo and making an easy 25$. You spot him smoking on top of the roof in the cold rain with his hood down and the moonlight shimmering off of his hair. You climb up the ladder and approach him, sneaking up to him without him spotting you.— “smoking his cigarette, mumbling to himself”
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