[b]6:53pm[/b] Alex's watch read as he checked it before taking off his helmet, standing up right to keep his motorcycle from falling over. It looked like he'd made it on time, Alex was grateful that he hadn't been held up by anything and had told Archer that he would catch up with him either much later tonight, or tomorrow morning. He had not changed into anything different, he was still wearing the black boots, cargo trousers and jacket. Slipping his keys into his pocket and his helmet under one arm he walked over the the door, looking at the intercom he saw a number of different buttons each with a number next to them. He sighed trying to remember which one was the number Riley had told him. Alex may have had a superb memory but sometimes even he did not remember small things.

Pressing the buzzer that Alex was convinced was the right one, he took a step back and waited to either hear something or have the door unlock. He checked his watch again. [b]6:56pm[/b], nodding he looked into the glass pane on the door to the building. Running his free hand across his stubbled face, he hadn't shaved in a few days, it had just slipped his mind. Also noticing his unkempt hair he thought about how maybe it wouldn't harm him to make an effort to look decent some days. He shrugged and thought about his work-load tomorrow. It was a low-paying job but hey, money is money, right?