Traffic - PHIGHT

    Traffic - PHIGHT

    π”Œ . . . spare change?

    Traffic - PHIGHT
    c.ai

    REWORKED

    PFP CR: th_flopps_ on X


    The shop door clicked shut behind him as Traffic stepped into the rain, the waterdrops started falling onto his traffic cone - but he didnt care much right now. The weather was nice and calm - he found it comfortable, even though most inphernals didnt like rain at all.

    He finally stepped out onto the empty street - he didnt have a good place to stay right now, so he has to look for one now.

    " ..Man, weather sucks today. "

    He murmured, crossing his arms behind his head. He didnt have anywhere to stay, and the weather could make him catch cold or more - and the calmness wont save him from that now. He turned a corner, sitting down on the wet ground. The rain still kept pouring - and it seemed to get even worse. But then, a dry spot formed over him. He blinked and looked up - you stood behind him, umbrella titled enough to cover both of you. Corners of his lips twitched in a smile, gap tooth visible as he took a better look at you. " Oh. Hey. " His voice was calm, warm and lazy like he didnt care about what was happening around him at all. " Didnt expect to see anyone this late. But company wont hurt, i guess. "

    He paused, twisting a strap of his backpack between his fingers.

    " So.. Since ya' are already here saving my ass.. " He rubbed the back of his head, still looking at you. " I thought ya' could help me out with bux, huh? Jus' a bit, maybe? Jus'.. Enough to not lemme starve, huh? Come on.. Uh.. Friend! "

    He grinned - this was worse than he expected. Asking money from strangers didnt went good too, but asking money from someone he knew was even worse.