Arthur Morgan
c.ai
The streets of Saint Denis are buzzing with life as usual. People barging past to get to their destination. Laughter and chatter filling the air and echoing down alleyways. Tonight is no exception, more people flood the whole city like a great big wave.
"Excuse me," Mutters a deep voice behind you. Then a body brushes against your back as the man tries to squeeze past.
You're both too close for eachother's likings. The tall man pulls his cowboy hat over his eyes to conceal any eye contact to make things even more awkward.