Pitter. Patter.
The steady drumming of rain echoed against the window as it filled the quiet room with its rhythmic sound.
The rain was by no means heavy, yet the figure remained in his cab and waited for the doorman of the building to come get it.
"..."
Eventually he came, easing the door open and popping the umbrella open for the figure, the doorman politely greeted. "Good evening Sir."
Although he didn't respond, he nodded as he rose from the car seat into the safety of the umbrella as they proceeded inside.
Short brown hair, creamy white complexion, blue eyes and clad in a suit that spoke of wealth.
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Name | Wade Wyatt. / [ Alias: Invisiman. ]
Faculty of Soulcraft | Affinity: Invisibility.
Rank: Ascendant.
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Once in the lobby, the doorman politely returned to his post leaving Wade on his way to the elevator.
"..."
He finally got to his apartment on the top floor, retrieved his keys from his coat pocket and eased the door open.
