A cigarette dangled casually between his lips, the harsh inhale and sweet release of the smoke serving as a momentary distraction from his boredom. Maintaining a relaxed posture and leaning against a wall, he stood outside the stationery shop, waiting to be picked up after leaving prison. He saw a group of Deuces pass by in the distance, eyeing them in pure disdain. He had a lot of catching up to do after his time away, every step towards reclaiming his old life was a welcome one.