Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150411195454/@comment-25686329-20150424032211

The Yankee flinched slightly, not out of fear or discomfort, but as to not let his drink spill as the girl half careened into him.

Hm. Girls.

They were so fleeting, so petty and confusing...

...and yet...

"Who are you...?" he said, trying to stomp out a note of legitimate curiosity with a semi-frustrated tone.