Characters: Alex Power & Erik Lensherr! NPCs: -- Location: The streets Time: December 5, 1977 - afternoon Description: Alex is done with deliveries for the day and is taking it easy, walking his bike back to the depot. Rating: TBD
He had time. Alex had decided this by looking at the watch always attached to his belt loop. The weather had grown colder, but it tended to do that in December, so the frayed edges of his corduroy pants made them look bigger than they were. Of course, bellbottoms were still in, so he figured it was a look that he could pull off. The last delivery had been a gracious one, giving him a good bit of money for a tip. Deciding that it wasn't cold enough to rush back and hand in his delivery sheet, Alex figured a slow walk would be nice to end the afternoon and start the weekend.
He was humming lightly to himself, his money tucked away where it should be and his bike looking like it needed a little paint. But his bike always looked that way, and he liked it. Nothing flashy about Alex's wheels, but that didn't mean they couldn't get the job done. Tilting his head up into the wind, what hair was exposed from under his knot cap got tosseled, the cold air filling his lungs as his chest puffed out. It was a good day, and Friday to boot.