Thomas was just minding his business in the streets, taking a break after spending god knows how long in his office. The weather was.. depressing to say the least, but what more could he expect? As long as it didn’t rain and he could smoke in peace, he was okay with it. He leaned against a street lamp and simply blew the smoke through his mouth and nose while watching the few people who got out of their today pass by. Such a boring day.