Who: Marcus Riddler and open When: September 26 Where: P3 What: coming in early Status/Rating: INCOMPLETE/PG/PG-13ish
It was eleven o'clock in the morning and Marcus was itching to just fall over to get some resemblance of sleep before he headed out for the day. The odd thing was that he couldn't, sure he had his bouts of insomnia but this was different he could just feel that it was different. He didn't like not being able to rest when he wanted to. He had noticed this in his neighbors but he didn't think he would have to worry about it. He had just figured it was a curse gone wrong and figured that it would not affect him but when it did he was pissed. He didn't know what was causing it but if he found out what it was it wouldn't be there for long. With sleep just a hopeless wish he started to get ready for his day, at least it wasn't raining on top of all his horrible luck. After a quick shower Marcus made his way out the door. He had decided early that he was just going to help out at P3 today it was better then seeing all the freakiness that has been happening on the street.
He walked into P3 with a smile on his face and a tray of coffee for whoever was here at this time. "Anyone working?" he called out as he set the tray on the bar. When he didn't get a reply he raised his voice, "Yo anyone here?" He wasn't going to be the only bloody person to come in this early.