Post by privatefirstclass on Oct 1, 2008 21:11:52 GMT -5
"Umm...Alex?" Marcus sits in a bar stool, a bottle of scotch he grabbed from behind the counter in his hand. "He killed himself, in my bathroom no less. Sorry...." Marcus sits, the pistol in his pocket, steak knife stabbed down on the table. " I know, i look extremely suspicious. But my murder career isn't going to get off to a start unless things are really drastic. The name's Marcus Coker." The man holds his hand out for a handshake.