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I'm not trying to be pushy or anything, but can you guys reply to the role play; when you have time? I really don't want this to die. And I know a lot of you have been on top of this, but I just...
Byron
After getting out of work early, Byron had made a b-line for the cafe on the corner of the street. Her tones legs carried her swiftly through the mob of New-Yorkers who were all headed some where else. She paid no attention to the people who barked at her for running into them; it was...
Traverse nodded his head to the mentions of the people who had gone to the market to buy food. "At least we have some responsible people here." He commented, running a hand through his brown hair while looking around. "I'm from Augusta, Maine. It's practically across the entire nation. "Where...
Traverse smiled at the man who had asked for his name, again. "Yes, Traverse. But Trav is fine." He exclaimed leaning against a table, watching Klaus cook the meat. A small chuckle escaped his mouth, listening to Klaus speak, slightly to himself as well. "I am in fact a meat lover." he said to...
Byron drummed her long fingers on the steel counter top as Ryder took his ice cream. She had nearly fallen asleep until he began to speak, her eyes raced up to meet his, and her ears perked up to make sure that she was hearing him right. She nearly felt her heart drop as she was shown the mark...
Traverse looked over to the man who had began to talk to him. A friendly face, done the less; of which he was glad to encounter. The man was a giant, but judging by the kabobs in his hands, he really wasn't a 'giant' at all. He'd introduced himself as 'Klaus', and had walked away to the grill...
Boe
Boe looked at the people who were now crowding by the van, smiling to no one specifically. He was barely paying attention when Logan was talking to him, however he came back to reality and laughed. He contemplated his response, scratching the corner of his mouth with his right index...
Byron
Her heart fluttered as the made eye contact, however, she tried to remain on top of the task at hand. 'Medium strawberry in a waffle cone.' she repeated to herself, as she took the ice cream scooper and pushed through the hard ice cream in the containers that were all evenly placed in...