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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Late Morning
[Color=Crimson]Location:[/color] FEMA Camp, San Francisco
[Color=crimson]Interaction:[/color]
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Marcus had been looking around at those he grabbed attention from, awaiting someone to take up his offer. There were many fearful expressions mixed in with a few pensive ones. 

Only one man rose to the occasion, walking up smugly in his approach. Marcus' nostrils flared briefly as he crossed his arms at his chest. He hoped he wouldn't have to use violence right now, but he wouldn't hesitate either.

When the smug man repeated words he had thought, Marcus failed to catch their familiarity. Those words rang true after all. The rest of his dialogue only irritated him and it showed as he sucked his teeth. [Color=crimson][i]This is one special son of a bitch.[/i][/color]


[Color=crimson]"Are you fuckin' stupid?! Yeah, you! How the fuck are you gonna walk up and the first thing your stupid ass says is 'Ion know dis' Angel,' when that's the only thing I fuckin' asked for?!"[/color] Marcus shouted aggressively at Jason in the most demeaning way possible. [Color=crimson]"Now get the fuck out my face."[/Color] He turned away from Jason to address everyone else. [Color=crimson]"I don't want to hear about shit unless it's about Angel! Understood!"[/color]

[@Chulance]