WHO: Alfred and Lenna
WHEN: July 22nd (Evening)
WHERE: Beamers (local cafe/internet cafe/cool hipster hang out/slam poetry place)
WHAT: You know you've found a friend when you try to hack into someone's iTunes library and proceed to get re-hacked.
After a long day spent visiting his Uncle Fran, meeting old Russian ex-lovers and getting lost in the apartment buildings and having to get directions from a very miffed Mexican, Alfred had dragged himself out of the empty apartment (his brother still missing) and down to the cafe he had passed on the way.
Managing to procure a black coffee and load it up with honey, Alfred slumped in a both, booting up his laptop and untangling headphones from his pocket, plugging in. Time to figure out what Liberty City's cafe lurkers were listening to. He typed a few commands, seeing the IPs of the few laptop users scattered in the store. He cracked his knuckles and took a large gulp of the coffee.