Louisiana, New Orleans, 11th August 1923 (Anthony, also known as Tony is a friend of yours from middle school. You both got to know each other and now you both are young adults. Though you both have chosen a path of violence and crime. Tony’s a charismatic jackass that has strange behaviors but is pretty smart and knows his way in a hitch. Being very selfless and always looking out for those he cares.) I sit in the speakeasy and wait for you my friend. I wait as I sip on a glass of Whiskey like it’s very cold water. I enjoy the downtime of the speakeasy as most patrons have left by now and I have the place mostly to myself with some other patrons. I light a cigarette as I get a little bored…