<div align="center">Joshua had been strolling around for quite some time, along parks and streets, pretty much anywhere his feel would take him. Work was finished, yet he could not stop thinking about the products he created, the girls that were in it. Joshua was a daydreamer, and a big one at that, so it was no surprised that occasionally a car honking its horn on crossings had to snap him out of his dreamworld. Yet that dreamworld was visited by Joshua in a matter of milliseconds after several rather loud noises had disrupted him from his pleasant thoughts, finding himself in the world of his imaginations again, creating worlds and epic tales, and seamlessly spun together in one story of perfection. Even thought officially his work was over he could not help himself to come up with ideas and creatures, after all, it was not so that a person's imagination was only active from nine to five, at least not for Joshua Mercer. <br/><br/>''Pah....seriously, they should invent cars which aren't lethal at high speeds.'' He thought to himself after the driver of a black Peugeot had to abruptly hit his brakes with all his might to avoid a collision with Joshua, who at that time was crossing the street when the traffic lights for pedestrians were red. Joshua wasn't an airhead, but he was simply so immersed in his own world of mythical creatures and beings yet again...until yet another sound disrupted him from his dreams. This was a sound however he could forgive for disturbing him, namely the sound of his Smartphone. It sounded the default chime before speaking to him, a soft, but almost robotic womanly voice, came from the speaker.<br/><br/>''<strong>Attention, Appointment Notification</strong>'' It said from his back pocket, and also vibrating to make it's presence known. It then stopped with it's melody when Joshua grabbed the phone and slid the keyboard out, the appointment instantly was displayed when the screen illuminated. ''<strong>Private Issues</strong>'' It said simply from a small pop-up window. <br/><br/>''Oh fuck...today, right?'' He muttered to himself, apparently blaming himself for even being too busy to remember that he would see someone tonight. Joshua did not have too much trouble with women, so he was not craving ones touch badly, at least not a simple touch, no, Joshua was looking for something more exciting, something he would never forget...something uncommon. He meant it as a joke, until he came in contact with Madam Starr, whom would provide him with a night to never forget. He frowned, initially and still believing this to be a regular Bordello, one where he had to pay a considerable amount of money, not that he had a lack of it though. ''Probably a scam of some sorts....meh, at least I'll probably get some loving tonight'' He thought to himself as he  slid the keyboard compartment of his phone back in, putting it in standby yet again. ''Oi! Cabbie!'' He shouted randomly, and within seconds a cab appeared in front of him. He told the cabbie his destination. ''And no talking please...'' he simply added.<br/><br/>After a while the cab arrived at its destination. Paying the when needed to be paid and of course a little tip he got out. ''Ah, So that's where my money went'' he said simply as he saw the building he stood in front of. Making his way towards the reception he couldn't help but give a small sigh, as he was jumping into the unknown. ''Excuse me, I have an appointment here? Joshua Mercer'' He said, sliding his ID Card to prove that he was he. The man behind the reception nodded, and grabbed a notepad and pen, writing the room-number and floor on a piece of paper. After the man had given him directions and the piece, Joshua was on his way, taking the stairs. Finding the room he needed to be at he knocked on the door, trying to enter this neutrally.  </div>