[center][color=red][h1]Alex[/h1][/color][/center]

Alex read the message trying to ignore the whole floating thing as best he could. It was kind of weird. Really weird. Back on topic, a job offer sounded great. His job at the cafe was in a perilous position what with the whole murder thing, he didn't like it that much anyway, and the pay wasn't even great. Besides that he felt bad for Arthur. It must suck not being able to talk anymore, especially as a business guy. Alex finished off the game and got his shoes on. Then he walked over to Arthur's room, knocked on the door and said, [color=red]"Sounds good, I'll be waiting at the door for when you're ready to go, just text me your order and I'll handle it."[/color]