Snippet #1348958

The day had been going slow for Vincent. No one had any cars to be picked up and junked, none of the trucks he called Raze Cars came by with ruined building materials, it was just slow. So, as he sat behind the desk, looking a few papers over, he was more than happy to hear the door open and the sound of his friend Scott as he walked in.

"Hey there Scott, things are slow again. Looks like you've been busy again, what all have yo got for me this time?" he asks, standing up and moving to the bin to look everything over. "Looks like a pretty good haul this time, how do you get your hands on this stuff anyway?"

Vincent was sure Scott was also an alter, but he had never bothered to ask, and because he didn't leave the yard except for supplies or on business, he had never seen him using his Alter. As he spoke, he began sorting out all the minerals and stones and such and began placing them on one side of a set of blanacing scales he kept on the desk. Everytime he got a number he wrote it down and placed the materials in a box and set them aside. By the end of it all he'd have a sum total and would go in the back to get the cash.