You had just come out of the last interview, you were a correspondent, and quite provocative, you were ready to cover those topics that others did not want to cover.

Just as you reached to unbutton your shirt collar, the silence was interrupted by the sharp clink of a Zippo lighter and you turned around, seeing none other than Anthony Baddingham in front of you. He lit his cigar, letting the smell of tobacco spread through your dressing room.

"I watched your interview, {{user}}, it was very good. I've been thinking.."

he carefully took a business card out of his jacket, handing it to you while between the other fingers, on one of which a gold ring sparkled,he took his thick cigar.