Fazy
a fluff
RILEY HARPER
A second later, her smile had somewhat faded. Toby was growing increasingly nervous, and for some odd reason, it was bothering her more than it should. Suddenly, he left the group. Her first instinct was to follow him. It was almost as if solitude was calling her. She held back, knowing that he probably left for some time alone, and that leaving would also defeat her purpose for being at the camp in the first place. Stay. "Oh? That's interesting," she responded, nodding at the girl. At least she was talkative. Hopefully, the girl would make up for her own silence.
Interacting with: Everett__
Interacting with: Everett__