Sky ruffled his hair, sending drops of water everywhere as he left the bathroom, walking towards an average size computer desk in what seemed to be a shop.The computer desk acted as the front counter, an Devil heads, weapons, shields, and even some technology littered the walls, the litter being trophies to Sky.He was shirtless, as usual, in nothing but black shoes and a pair of black baggy jeans.
Sitting down upon the chair at the front desk, he yawned, typing something or another in the computer as he searched for a new job.