08-24-2014, 02:07 AM
After a couple hours of trying on clothes Marcus was tired. His irritation had grown as the time passed though he didn't show it to Bruno. When he left he chose the gray vest with the purple leather pants and black boots and a black pea coat on his arm. While he felt naked he didn't really care. Fuck everyone. He was done. The remainder of his clothes would be delivered to his apartment at the Kremlin. For now, he was good.
Except there was a crowd as he made his way through the GUM. His irritation flashed and he suppressed it. The masses were in front of him but he looked ahead as he walked and people parted. A woman was draped on a rail. He was a fool not to know her. He stopped. Spectra Lin. His lip curved into a smile. More dangerous than any spider he'd wager. But worth the glimpse. He watched her disentangle herself from the rails.
Edited by Marcus DuBois, Aug 24 2014, 01:10 PM.
Except there was a crowd as he made his way through the GUM. His irritation flashed and he suppressed it. The masses were in front of him but he looked ahead as he walked and people parted. A woman was draped on a rail. He was a fool not to know her. He stopped. Spectra Lin. His lip curved into a smile. More dangerous than any spider he'd wager. But worth the glimpse. He watched her disentangle herself from the rails.
Edited by Marcus DuBois, Aug 24 2014, 01:10 PM.