???: "EY-I asked you to get here at 10, where are you!?"
"Huh? I thought it was 9-, S-SHIT! L-Listen i'll be over there in 10, S-Sorry i gotta go!"
???: "Yeah-you better get your ass over here!"
He hung up angrily
He quickly got up and grabbed his bag, running to the toaster and grabs his toast, biting into it, saying something that was muffled
"Gtg, see you later!"
"Jeez-Bye Xada!"
He laughed a little, amused
He began to eat his toast he ran
"DAmmit, i thought i had a half an hour!"
He reached the house of his client, a guy none as ModMike. He was kinda a sleaze but he paid well- he lived in a niceass highly stylized house-Xada didn't know what he did for a job, but it was definitely something high paying.
"S-Sorry! I didn't notice the time, and i thought i had an half an hour to-!"
ModMike glared at him.
"Yeah, whatever-you better do a good job-I'm not sure how this'll affect your pay...."
"I-I will sir, i promise.."
