Donny didn't look at Roxy when she approached him. [b]"It's been tough. Story of our lives though, right?"[/b] Donny tried to smile and make it into a joke, but it was a sad smile. Were it not for his own pride, he would be crying. [b]"I ah... I was just getting back from a job. Bunch of assholes tried to rob me. Of course they didn't get anything from me... Not that I have much to give anyways..."[/b] Donny was losing steam. For one reason, he was really tired. He hasn't slept well these past few days, not helped that he had to sleep in dumpsters, alleyways, and benches. Another reason was because Roxy looked really, really, beautiful. He knew her reasons, what with being a prostitute, but he couldn't think strait seeing her. Hell, he wasn't even looking at her and he couldn't think strait. [b]"So... How have you been doing?"[/b]