[Espy]

KYD

Kyd turned a corner. That particular alleyway had been close to the station. It only heightened the fun, that risk of being caught.

But for now, he'd have to sober up some. There's a coffee shop around here, huh. On a decently quiet day like this, he wasn't about to waste a full syringe when he'd the time to sit and terrorize a shop. Rules were to not serve Skulls, but if the cowardly waiters valued their lives, they'd know what to do.