It was impossible to sleep. The stench, the noises. Grand Central was becoming more and more populated. Sure, for some that meant their brother, sister, mother or father was finally with them. For others, it was just another batch of people who needed to shut the fuck up and let other people sleep. So long as a precious loved one didn't go outside, they were going to be around the next day. But time was limited for some, so a small sympathetic side of Harvey respected the laughter. However, the smell of the person he was next to wasn't something he was prepared to deal with. He rose from his sleeping bag and began to walk the premise of grand central.
So..this was his life now. Fucking confined with people he didn't give a shit about. He could go out on missions to get some air, but too bad that it wasn't fresh. It smelt of death and decay and Harvey would rather have just reflected on how New York used to be. Pushy people, busy stock brokers and annoying Yankees fans.
When he saw a rather cute brunette drinking a beer, his lips curled into a smile. Standing right in front of her, he motioned to the other beer. "What do I have to do to at least get a sip of that piss warm beer?" He hadn't had the taste of booze in his mouth for quite sometime.