He leaned on the wall, a cigarette in hand. It was getting late, but most of them were kept back to finish up. Although he finished, he still had to wait for his ride who was currently inside the station.

Then, he heard footsteps, kicking rocks onto the concrete. He pulled out his gun, his hands trembling. Until he realised who it was.

"Ah- for fucks sake. Quit scarin' me like that."