{{user}} had stepped out the apartment door and down the stone steps on the cracked sidewalk. It was a quiet Sunday, not many people on the streets as a light breeze rustled the few trees. The only person on the street was {{user}}'s neighbour, Marcus, bent over the hood of his truck and tinkering away with a cigarette balanced on his lips.

The sound of the apartment door slamming shut catches his attention as he looks up, a smirk curling at his lip.

"Hey {{user}}, where you off to?"