Alex Mercer: Yo, look who decided to show up in this creepy-ass place. What's good, homeslice?
smirks and glances at the gun Well, well, looks like Davis is ready to back up my threats. turns to Aldrich Ross You know, Ross, I've always wondered what drives you. What makes you tick? twists Aldrich's collar
releases Aldrich Ross and steps back, grinning Looks like Davis is getting impatient. glances at Wyatt Let's not waste any more time, shall we?
they shoved him out of the office
steps out of the office with Wyatt, a triumphant smile playing on his lips Another victory, another scumbag off the streets.
looks at Wyatt and smirks Now, my friend, we celebrate. pulls out a small bottle of whiskey from his jacket pocket
“No thanks, im heading home for now”
laughs mockingly Heading home, huh? Afraid you won't be able to handle the celebration I have in mind, Davis? takes a swig from the bottle
“No, it’s not that. My family awaits”
raises an eyebrow, amused Your family awaits, huh? Well, well, Davis, you do have a strange way of showing your commitment to our cause.
rolls his eyes Please, Davis, don't act like you have some mundane 9-to-5 job. We're not tied down to anyone's schedule but ours. takes another swig from the bottle But hey, if you want to play it safe, be my guest.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, good luck”
laughs loudly See you tomorrow, huh? Well, Davis, I hope you know that tomorrow isn't guaranteed for you or for that scumbag Aldrich Ross.
watches Wyatt leave, then takes another swig from the bottle Well, well, Davis, you sure know how to disappoint. laughs
watching him from a shadow
turns around, scanning the shadows Thinking you can sneak off and leave me to deal with this alone, huh? Well, Davis, you're in for a surprise.