for: open ( @angelridgestart ) location: the boardwalk
Sliding onto one of the shaded benches along the Boardwalk, Korry pulled a cigarette from behind his ear, shaking his lighter out of the pack in his pocket. With a flick of his wrist he popped the Zippo's top off and in one fluid motion clicked the flame to life. Gripping the cigarette loosely between his lips, the Greaser lowered his head to bring the tip to the flame, inhaling quickly before closing the lighter's lid and sliding it back into his pocket. Glancing over, his eyes fell upon an approaching figure; one that seemed to be heading directly towards him. Shaking his head, Korry brought the cigarette to his lips once more, inhaling before calling out, "I'm on my break. Meanin' ya got 15 minutes 'for I tell ya to fuck off. Capiche?" Taking another drag, his eyes remained glued to the ocean on the horizon in front of him.
