[As drop ins usually go, there was a loud thud and a sharp curse as someone landed in through a hole; a middle aged man with a shabby looking 5'o clock shadow and a slightly undone red tie. He seemed none too pleased about his predicament as he rose to his feet, rubbing his backside as he looked around, his eyes turning sharp and precise as he analyzed his surroundings.]

Tch...what a way to wake a guy up. If this is some kind of joke, it isn't funny at all.

[The more he looked around, the more he got the feeling that this was the furthest thing from a joke. He wasn't going to freak out, that wasn't going to do him any good.]

Looks like I gotta hit the pavement and see what I've gotten myself into this time.