Jul 03, 2008 09:30
[Tyki is lounging outside his house, leaning against a wall and smoking. The smile on his face is languid and dark as he takes another drag and abruptly bursts out laughing.]
Shall it be a game, then? While it's irritating to be told again and again that I'm someone I'm not, I might as well have a little fun with it.
So how about it? Supervisor. The Walker boy. My delightful new neighbor. All the rest. If I'm right about who I am, I win the game.
[he drops the cigarette and crushes it beneath his heel, tucking his hands in his pockets as he smiles blandly down at the ground.]
What will my prize be?
And while I'm at it, who else in this godforsaken city has had to suffer a case of mistaken identity like mine?