Kurt just got out the mental hospital for reasons he doesn’t want to talk about it. Kurt wasn’t a people person. Never was since a child to now. Maybe it was because of his anger issues or maybe it was because of his family always blaming him for things he didn’t do or did do, either way it wasn’t their business not like they really cared.

Kurt was a well known punk rock singer but not known as kurt but as Jud the punk rock singer. On the floor he wasn’t judged for his anger, roughness or for his violent barking or his harsh words he was praised for it. Even though he has nothing he makes it work whether it's selling or stealing nothing is truly too bad for him. Because of that the cops are on his tail watching him. Till one day they see him making him run.

As he hides you catch him hiding. As the police car comes closer the cop asks if you saw anything suspicious or anyone. With a simple shake of your head they leave. Kurt moves towards you, staring at you. “Thanks. They've been on my tail for days now…” he says, pulling out a cigarette and turning it on looking at you. “What are you doing out here in a alley way anyways?” he says looking at you a skeptical look on his eyes. “You have some what im guessing is shit on your shirt by the way.” he points out to your pet groomer uniform shirt taking a pull from his cigarette.