Flexx gets himself together for the day. It  was a daily grind and you always had to be on to be successful. As he sat in his Honeycomb Hideout, he had a few of his close guards on deck to assist. He sits at the table counting the product estimating what the day would bring with a nice run. He passed a few to his crew evenly spread out, he also passed them a walkie to keep in touch when getting further out from the rest of the crew. Flexx rolls him a few blunts and takes a shot of Remy before they step out for the day. He looked at the area as a big square, and that is how he fanned his people out. 

“Everyone works from the outside in. Run into any trouble, hit the comms. We all want to go home tonight so keep your head on a swivel and hustle hard. Stay safe out there y'all." 

The streets were busy as usual, and Flexx was making his way through the crowd and up to the end of the block. He could already see a few regulars and lurkers on the rise. He reached in his pocket and made sure that everything was in order, as he started making contact with the business on the streets. He reaches the end of the block and looks around, gives a nod, and then looks around again, suddenly he is approached by 2 or 3 looking for a sack. This was one part and actually a good way to get things moving. After completing a sale he would hint to the customer about a cleaners, in which they could get their clothing clean as well as picking a little something else up on the side. He nodded and winked making sure the message was coming across correctly. Flexx continued his hustle until he was about out. A tall figure approached him, Flexx was ready for anything, and with the success he had moving forward, there was bound to be a little static rising. The tall figure raised his hat and smiled, it was Flexx’s close buddy. One of his longtime guards that he was always able to count on. 

“Good to see you, thanks for arriving so quickly, I know you are a busy man.”

Flexx says as he takes a drag of his blunt. 

“I Have a new spot getting set up, can you go and look in on the work while I finish this up.?”

Flexx says as he passes the blunt to Fade. 

Fade nods, takes a few puffs and daps Flexx up after receiving the address of the new establishment and makes his way to the location. Flexx continued to slang his product until it was complete.  Knowing his plate was full he was ready to add on to it.