NAME | Kibwe Askari
LOCA | On a street in Bright Annex.
ACTN | Walking down the street, openly smoking marijuana disguised in a paper that looks as though it is a cigarette.
INVT | Wallet ($18, Identification card, challenge coin),
Benchmade Infidel Switchblade, concealed carry holster (waist),
custom Colt 1911, key set, cell phone.
OBJV | Yo chill, brother.
I walked calmly down the dark street, dragging slowly on my join and looking back and forth. I walked up to my small row home, unlocking the door and walking in. I flipped the wall switch, turning on the lamp in the corner, and lay down on the couch, reaching for the remote and pressing the power button, turning on the small television. On the news was a story about a heated car chase in the city, with two criminals identified as Maxwell Nappy and Salvatore Avellino. Maxwell Nappy. Maxy? What could he have possibly done? The story tells that the car drove off of the bridge, apparently the criminals are presumed dead. I frowned, picking up my phone and searching for Maxy's name in the contacts list, calling the cell phone number, not exactly thinking straight. When a woman picked up, I was confused and hung up, then I remembered that Maxy doesn't have a phone. I sat and laughed at myself for a good three minutes, before I just fell asleep on the couch.
