Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-8267955-20150607092108/@comment-25686329-20150608012727

((Ooh, cool! Bring Bob! I'd love to see how they'd play off each other!))

He had paced the room no less than seven times.

The Yankee was a touch nervous. Strictly speaking, this was his first real date in, well... just about forever. Truth be told, he didn't 'ask people out'... AT ALL. Don't even get him started on his basic life and opinions on other people...

But, this was for Bryony. He was her protector, and more than that, her friend. He should relax... but he found he could not.

He shot her a hext:

'Hey. You ready? When's the movie start?'