I looked at Alistair in confusion.
"My image?" I asked. "What do you mean?
"Basically what I mean is, what is the first thing that people think of when they hear the name Alex Shampa." Replied Alistair. "An image is your reputation, which is why you should remember that whatever you do add or takes away from your reputation."
"So what is my image right now?"
Alistair looked at me then smirked.
"Troublemaker, rapist, and an all around bad guy."
I looked at Alistair and sighed.
'I don't know whether to be insulted or flattered.'
"Don't look like that." Said Alistair. "That's not a bad image to have, in fact it's close to what I had in mind for you. So just keep doing what you're doing."
'It's not like I'm doing much.' I thought in frustration.
'Hmmm, what's Agustin doing?'
I then looked around and saw Agustin sitting on the floor some ways away and staring into the distance.
"What are you doing?" I said to Agustin. "You've been uncharacteristically quiet for a while ."
