[@Shadow Dragon] Zack realized, and made note of, the lingering rusty stench he could smell since leaving his car. It was like...blood. "So you're old money?" He asked 'Damn, this place is nice. Must've been born into this' A voice said, but this one was only inside Zack's head, and only heard by Zack. It sounded like his old friend...Kenneth. "Sorry if I seem a little weird. I've had a rough couple of months and the breakdown was just icing on the cake."