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Sep. 3rd, 2013 04:11 pmDespite apparently being promised a monthly deposit of money in his account, Steve hadn't even been in Darrow a month and he was going stir crazy. There was only so much he could do on what little he'd been given as a monthly allowance from whatever shadowy people brought him here in the first place. There was only so much walking around he could do. He went from always being on the move to being at a stand still, and he honestly couldn't do stand still. He just couldn't.
So with his old job obviously out of the picture, he went for the closest thing he originally worked for - and he knew exactly the person to talk to about it.
He wasn't even sure if Russell would be at the station, but he could wait if he wasn't. Heading inside, he headed to the front desk-type of area, where a bored looking person sat.
"Is Russell Clank in? I'd like to speak to him," he explained.
"Have a seat," the person replied.
Steve took that as he was in and did what he was asked, sitting down in an uncomfortable waiting room chair. He wasn't sure if Russell would be able to help him at all, but at the very least it was worth a try.
So with his old job obviously out of the picture, he went for the closest thing he originally worked for - and he knew exactly the person to talk to about it.
He wasn't even sure if Russell would be at the station, but he could wait if he wasn't. Heading inside, he headed to the front desk-type of area, where a bored looking person sat.
"Is Russell Clank in? I'd like to speak to him," he explained.
"Have a seat," the person replied.
Steve took that as he was in and did what he was asked, sitting down in an uncomfortable waiting room chair. He wasn't sure if Russell would be able to help him at all, but at the very least it was worth a try.
