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As he shifted his weight some of the stray glass from the broken exit light crumpled under his feet. Popping the bulb had been risky but he needed to be shrouded in darkness for this and the light had shone right into the rear of the alley way. He moved slightly to his right and with his gloved hand quickly swept the ground free of shards. It wouldn't do to be betrayed by a noise at the wrong moment.
He had no idea how long he had been waiting. It mattered not to him anyways. He always came on a job with no way to tell time. He planned jobs so that they were not time dependant. He lived for the wait, the anticipation. Marking off the minutes until the aftermath was an unwelcome intrusion into that pleasant time. He knew his mark would use the rear exit. He knew that his mark would be the first to use the rear exit as he was tonight's VIP guest in the club. At that point all the night vision gear and the small laser pistol he was carrying would do the rest. Silent, invisible and retreating back into the grey fuzz he would be.
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Setting a mood. Might be a bit overdoing it but will change it up soon. I promises
