Smoke rose into the air as Moon lit a new cigarette, taking a puff. His eyes were focused on the small white ball in the middle of the billiard table. He was half sitting half leaning on it as he angled the billiard cue. He just needed to get the black 8 in... Couldn't be that hard. He took another puff of his cigarette and pushed his hat up so it wouldn't be in his sight. He had started a game against some rich ass guy. Two thousand if he won.. that was as much he made of basic cases that he solved. An easy win. He pulled the cue a bit back to deliver the final push, but failed to hit the 8 properly as the door suddenly opened, his attention drawing towards it.

"Tsk.. Damnit.."

He murmured under his breath. The game was not over yet at least.. He halted at the person who walked in.. You.