“Yeah. You got some time to leave before you become cranium fodder.” This guy looks official and that already sets him up for a pitfall of absolute wariness. Figures.
All sorts of authority seems to migrate here.
‘I’m sorry?’ A ridiculous threat. One that wouldn’t be brushed aside. 'I’m not sure what I might have done wrong by standing here waiting for a ride,’

'But please do enlighten me on the few actions I’ve committed in your presences that has offened you and eared a pretty threat.’
Enough trouble was riled up with work.
And patience was running thinner then ice.
‘I’m not here waiting around for a taxi. I’m aware of the events that went on here— I’m not behind on any updates.’ He...
"It is recommended that taxis and buses do not traverse this point int he city due to catastrophe and potential...
Scuffed up and somewhat bloodied from the fall he took earlier, he could already assume that the man was eying at him...