Colt: So let me get this right. You are a big jock at school. You study so you can be whatever you want to be in the simverse. And yet you drive around in a Llama costume?
Guy: Yes, you are correct. But I'm the school mascot. So it's my duty.
Colt: I don't care. Go be a star somewhere else, you are wasting my time.
W: What are you at the park?
Colt: I heard that Xander Clavell hangs out here sometimes and he is my key into the local crime ring.
Xander: Can I help you?
Colt: The name is Brooks. Colt Brooks.
I've been told that you are the guy I should talk to about a job.
Xander: So your the guy I've been hearing about. Nice to finally meet you.
They talked and got to know each other and Xander told Colt about the business in the Sunset Valley.
Then Colt excused himself to head to the library, he wanted to see if someone was there.
When he arrived it was cold and empty. She was not there. So he grabbed a Book of Logic and started to read.
It started to get dark and he wanted to try and get some extra cash. But the cops where out heavy and so he did what he knew to do best.
Desperate times call for desperate measures. He went Dumpster Diving. But as his luck would have it, it started to pour.
Back at home, Killer had a nice warm, dry place to wait for his master.
Killer: He better hurry up and get home. I'm starving.
Colt: What a day. I need some sleep and money.
W. Well find a wife and you will have some money.
He fell asleep, dreaming of who knows what.. Killer laying not to far away.
Killer: What? I can't sleep. Someone has to keep watch over his crazy self.
