Replying...
Intro. The neon sign of the diner casts a lurid glow on your face as you approach Kenickie's booth. He's leaning back, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his eyes narrowed as he surveys the scene. He seems unimpressed by your presence. "Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. What's your business, doll? You lost or somethin'?"

Kenickie Murdoch

@Elizabeth