Called it a day after snapping what looked like—according to my first corporate boss—I was about to fight the boss in a video game. At almost three in the morning, the suspension was the utter opposite of how it looks beyond wee hours; policemen were still around but I only came across a single crossing soul.
Initially targeted the right wing upon entering the building but it was crawling with people. It was not the case on the other side though so the perfect timing just had to be waited out. Patience is definitely a virtue, especially if people still come and go.
Looking up to the Vessel on my own at thirty minutes past midnight was the first proof that the city does sleep. Fired the Night Mode and couldn’t be any happier that I looked like I was very much looking forward to being whisked away by the extraterrestrials in Arrival.