Shopping! (Alec)

[Dorian Flyte]

Dorian loved to shop. When you had as much money as he did, you didn't say no to going shopping on a regular basis. Nevertheless, he was enjoying it particularly that day. Already he had bought a new shirt, two pairs of trousers, and a nice new pair of shoes. It had been an immensly satisifying trip out, and any chance to look at himself in the mirror with these new clothes on... well, that was worth the coming.

Walking out of a designer store, he glanced down the street before heading left. He was wearing a pair of smart black trousers, purple shirt and was barefoot in a pair of loafers. He was pleased with everything about himself - from his hair, his outfit and of course his great face.

Yet as he continued to walk along, he felt a horrible drop of rain. What was more, he had taken a wrong turn. He was supposed to go right. Soon, he found himself walking trhough an old, grim looking part of town. Suddenly Dorian looked immensley out of place, wet and nervous...

[Alec Harrison]

Alec was bored with this game. Poker was relatively simple- if you played your cards right. It was all in the trash-talk, Alec discovered. Well, popularity was. The game was horribly easy. He was sitting across from a what was probably a teenage gang leader, who was getting rich from fools off the street. Luckily Timelords weren't fools. Well, luckily for Alec.

As he gazed at his cards, the majority of the crowd was behind him, anticipation lighting their eyes. He laid down his cards, and gathered the money, stuffing it in his coat and pockets.

His stood up and walked out with the nearest young woman, shoving some man standing in the road out of his way. It was his fault for being in the way.