Salvador groaned as he hunched over a borrowed computer at the library. There wasn't anyone directly by him, just someone one down and across from him, lost in their own world. Why was he here? WHY!? As his eyes looked at the screen of male models on some slightly swanky sight, it was then he remembered why. He was here to try and look half-way presentable, or at least more presentable for his job that Lincoln so graciously gave him.2. You overhear some people talking about how the recent increase in crime is due mostly due to the emergence of vampires - Nerissa & Salvador
The only problem was, was that while Salvador had SOME money, he couldn't GIVE that money to the websites. He lacked the necessary means to pop in a 16 digit code to some bank account he didn't have. Which meant he had to result to asking Lincoln or even Sage at some point (if he had a green dot card, or some other rechargeable/reloadable card) to spot him the card for the cash he already made.
There was some excited chattering heard down an aisle a few rows from where the computer desks were all aligned at. Salvador didn't give it much thought, but the woman one down and one across sure minded as she 'shhh'd' them. Salvador looked at the group of three, who looked at the woman who tried to get them to shut up, but only turned their back to her and kept talking at a slightly lower tone than before. Sal glanced at the woman, then shrugged his shoulders and went back to scrolling through the section of sweaters.