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madison_avenue (madison_avenue) wrote in silverage,

"Well it's a great big city," he replied, blowing out a plume of smoke. "I'm sure you'll find some work. All the other new arrivals seem to be doing alright," a touch of disdain coloring his speech. It was not immigrants or the poor he found distasteful. Rather, it was the ceaseless hubbub over the nature of these people. Vampires. Superheroes. Witches. All of it was nonsense. Who wouldn't flee to America, with the tide of communism washing over Asia and Europe as it was?

He drew the cigarette back to his lips, glancing over to the waitress. She was looking back - well, glaring really - at him, and he held up his mug in greeting.

"I never seem to get a waitress who likes me," he murmured to Lily, a hint of a smile taking his lips. "I suppose I should start tipping a little better,"