The new con of the Metro.

Litch sat on the bench, at near the entrance of the station, Travelers where the easiest to con, because they didn't know him. His friends always keep a hand on their rations when he is around. It is joke around him and his friends, but when they aren't there, it is a way of life. Litch's father was caught stealing, and sent away, when Litch was thirteen. He would never forget. Litch looked up as a traveler walked in,escorted, keeping them safe from the communists, who always seemed to be at Gein's door step with a gun to their face if they dare open the door. Once the officers left, and no one was watching, Litch stared at the traveler, he looked like a rather rich fellow, his hair neatly cut and brushed. His clothing, was of the expensive brand. Hanging out of his back pocket was about twenty five dollars. Litch got to his feet and walked behind the traveler, and slowly pulled out the rations, keeping all but five. The sixteen year old, put the money in his pocket, and kept out the five dollar and tapped the man's shoulder. "Sir, you dropped this." He gave him a childish smile, the kind that says the kid thinks he is helping out. The man smiled and patted Litch on the back, then thanked him for his kindness. As soon as he left, Litch's face dropped, when people tell him he is being kind, it hurts him because he really wasn't. Turning back to his seat, he waited for the next traveler to appear, picking up an old news paper, and read it. Totally cheesy but whatever.

Alyona was walking around Gein for no reason she had nothing to do, and didn't really know anyone there. She had moved here not too much time ago. She didn't have any money to buy something from the shops, nor did she need to. Even though Gein wasn't like Isolatorweg, she still liked the station even when there are Nazist right next door to them. They had there hands full with the Reds. Alyona stopped when she saw the place where travelers almost always have shown up. It felt like it was almost yesterday when she was arriving here. She looked around at the people around her, and noticed the whole act preformed by the teenager. She wasn't going to say anything to the boy, but wanted to slap him up side the head. Being her she wasn't to strong, and couldn't do much against anyone. Well she could hold her own, but not for to long. She just watch Litch as he returned to his seat and picked up a news paper, and read it.

Litch could feel someone's stair, that seemed to be burning though the news paper. His heart lurched, had someone seen him? Taking a deep shaky breath, Litch folded down his newspaper, and looked up. A girl was watching him, he could see the hostility in her eyes. She had seen him trick the man. "What do you want?" He growled, like any other person. If he could pull of a casual look, she would leave him alone...hopefully.

Alyona lessened her glare but kept some hostility, "Oh nothing in particular." She responded straightening her jacket out. She knew what he wanted, for her to leave, but when has she listened to anyone like that? She didn't want to leave to go back home and sit there and do nothing. It was more interesting to bother someone. So overall she wanted to bother the kid. Maybe in the process meet other people that she didn't know. Maybe make a few enemies in the process, or friends however you want to look at it.

In an instant, Litch knew that this girl wasn't going to leave. Crossing his arms, he gave her a glare. "Then why are you still here?" his foot stomped annoyingly. He could be missing other chances to get more rations and money, while he was just talking with some random girl. With an annoyed huff, he turned around and picked up his newspaper. Then spun on his heels, and stopped, facing Alyona. "You know what?" He paused, letting his words sink in. "Scram." of course he didn't expect her to go away, by the looks of it, she was just getting started.

Alyona gave a frown, "Hmmmm.... let me think. No. I don't feel like leaving." She then gave a yawn. "Also I can be anywhere I want in this station. It's my home now after all." She looked down to the newspaper, "Telling me to scram while holding a news paper is very threatening." She responded sarcastically. She crossed her arms then shifted her weight to her right leg. She was just standing there confronting the boy.

Litch scowled. "I wasn't threatening you." He took a deep breath, If you couldn't fight'm join them. "I am sorry, I am Litch... I think we got off on the wrong foot." He scratched his head awkwardly. Litch looked down at his newspaper. Man, do I wish for a bag I can put stuff in right now... Blinking, trying to brake the silence, he Glanced back up and stammered. "You see, the only way I can live is to do that." He gestured forward in front of him. He knew she knew that he was talking about the act. "My father was caught doing that, and sent away..." He paused, not wanting to talk about his mother, he hoped this girl didn't bring it up at all..

She paused there for a moment before replying, "I am Alyona. I came from Isolatorweg." She said, "And I understand people have to do what they have to do." She commented before turning looking at the place where travelers came in. "It just seems like yesterday I came here, but in truth It's be almost 5 months." Alyona said not caring if the boy listened or not.