Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160411003713/@comment-24736819-20160417042732

A junkie approached Stark as he passed in front of a dark alley.

"Your money...give it all. Hurry, hurry!", the dirty, wide-eyed junkie wielded something which Stark was not able to figure it out.

"My deepest apologies, my good sir, but I only have this credit card with me...", he smiled, reaching for the card in his pocket and showing it to the junkie, who without much thought grabbed it and ran back into the alley.

"Well, I guess that works, too...", he had already taken a large sum of the money by making small purchases along the day and now the junkie would be the one dealing with the stolen card's troubles.

After half an hour or so, Stark finally found himself in front of his building. It was not impressive, but neither it was cheap. It was a place he knew that someone living with a simple salary could afford without drawing much attention.

"Good night, Mr. Gimnineux, there is a letter here for you.", the night doorman greeted him with a sleepish smile before rummaging through several items above his desk before finally retrieving the letter, "Delivery man wouldn’t even hear me talking about the mailbox and threatened to come back if I didn't personally hand you this."

The man shrugged when Stark launched him a quizzical look and sighed with relief once the tenant grabbed the letter from his hands. The hacker shoved the letter into his pant's backpocket and thanked the doorman, who eventually returned to his previous sleeping position.

Stark shook his head, failing to see how a sleeping doorman could be of any use, but quickly remembered how fast he was approached by the now sleeping man once he entered the building. He pushed the elevator button and entered it, pressing his floor's number. While he waited for the elevator to reach his floor, Stark decided to read that incredibly important letter.

We know.

He shook his head as if his eyes needed some adjusting, "Nah...", Stark shrugged the idea off  before stepping into his own secret lair.