This nuke was knawing at Alastair's mind. He didn't care what Sofia was doing although last time he saw her she was trying to please the merc. "Enough with the voices!!!" Alastair shouted. Obviously nobody heard any voices. Alastair had his thoughts trained on the nuke and the devastation it could cause. He sat and a tear, Just one golden tear, rolled down his face.
"No." Alastair muttered half-shocked, half-displeased. Alastair walked around the hero's and sang in his mind. He heard a phone. A nearby phone centre. He walked in and how shall we say gently persuaded the shopowner to give him a IPhone 4s. He was looking at a delicacy. Music. He clicked one, Marron 5 Moves Like Jagger. He listened carefully to the vibrations from the phone. He was looking through other things. He was lost through technology. He was dead in reality 'till Artie shook the head-phones of Alastair's head.
OOC; Wanted Alastair to realise and to discover.