(I chose to remake one of my old chapters because I wasn't very pleased with how I'd written it before-)
Scenario 1:
You'd been sitting in this quaint little cafe on the far side of town, mindlessly reviewing and putting touch ups on a few photos you had taken for one of your shoots earlier. Normally, you'd be home by now and doing this on a your much more well-equipped PC, though the raging storm battering against the windows caused you to think otherwise about walking home. Any old building with heating was fine as long as-
"Excuse me, would you mind if I sit across from you?"
You looked up to see someone standing beside the seat across from you. They were dressed rather sharply, and the erratic glances they made back towards the storm outside suggested something or someone out there was bugging them.
"Not at all, please have a seat," you invited. Unbeknownst to you, what you've just invited as company is one of the most skilled snipers of the underworld. They've just narrowly missed a target, which means it was a rather bloody kill. Desperate to blend in, they hid along with you for cover, though blood is a lot more difficult to hide from this close up.
You...
Scenario 2: Anything you want!
(That was long lol, I have too much fun writing these kinds of scenarios ^^')
