It was just the everyday activities that got to him that day. It's said that stress can let your mind roam, but little did he know, he was about to go on the adventure through the city tonight. Technical was at Visas's headquarters getting the shut eye in his personal office he had built because he wanted to feel special. A few drinks put him in a very weary state that led to his inevitable unconsciousness. Before he started on all the drinks that night, he had a few accounts he wrote down on a sheet of paper that he had to go transfer to several organizations. To this day we may never know what led to such a destructive dream walk.

Technical began to sweat viciously on his desk, drenching the entirety of it. Twitches, spasms, shakes... and then a jolt. He was on his feet with his eyes refusing to open. The chair broke as it hit the wall. He was unaware his actions in his dreams were being portrayed in reality. Crickets halted their chirps, it was dead silent.

"Sir, are you alright?" an unknown voice approached closer. Technical's eyes began to open slightly, "Who are youuuuu... Aaaahhhh!" He sprang backwards falling down on the pier and a piece of paper escaped out. He had panicked and rushed away from the confrontation.
 

The little raccoon saw a bit of a scare. He had seen a man standing alone and staring off into space. The observant raccoon watched the man as he began to fight the surrounding air. He worried about the sanity of the man before him but given the time and how dark it was outside, he could see nothing.

He scrambled over but the man was gone. On the ground was a note that bewildered even the wildest of minds. "Fuck off" Thought the little Raccoon as he scurried his way back to his home.

Cin had watched the man scrambling away. She moved closer to where he had been and noticed the fallen paper. Picking it up she turned it over in her hands.

"I should try to track down the man. Just in case he is missing the piece of paper or it was important to him."

Shoving the paper in her pocket she walked on trying to see if she could find the man.

It was late at night when he heard a scuffle. He ran over to see exactly what was going on when he saw a man literally fighting the air in a way. It was actually pretty hilarious. I mean the man must be crazy or on drugs. One of the two and he wasn't to sure which at that moment in time. 

The guy was sweating and telling something that wasn't there to leave him alone. I mean the guy was fucked up. He sees the man run of and a women walk up. She picks up a piece of paper the man dropped and runs after him. Most likely to hand the guy the paper.

Charlie decides to follow these two and see what it leads to.

Clover noticed something smelled fishy... aside from the fact that she was in the pier, waiting for her contact, she noticed the man falling then running away, and the woman picking up a piece of paper. Silently and quickly, she removed her heels and walks towards the lady, catching a glimpse of what's was written on the paper before she placed it in her pocket. 

"It's not what I think it is!" She said in her mind then disappears into the opposite direction. If her guess was right, and with some luck, that information she read may give her a little fortune after 24 hours.