"I haven't even killed anything!"
"Sir, please move. There are still people wanting to get into the Tower."
"Come on, man!"
"Sir, move."
"This some bullshit, man. I swear. I'm not leaving!"
"Sir. How about this, we will put you in the very first spot after this young gentleman?"
"Do I need to pay again?"
"Yes. But we will give you a seventy percent discount. How about that?"
"What?! This some bullshit!"
Adam lightly winced, watching as the man before him was dragged away by the Tower's security.
"W-wait! I'll pay! I will pay!"
He couldn't blame the man, however, as he truly was only there for seconds—unlucky.
"Sir, do you have your ticket?"
Adam stepped forward, presenting his ticket to the attendants. The attendant who checked his ticket glanced at his face.
"Can you put down your hood for a second?" she ordered.
Adam hesitated for a moment, then carefully pulled his hood down. Just enough that only the attendant in front of him could see his face.
