Ixidor92
Game master
Sanz blinked once. Twice. Three times. His mind was having a hard time comprehending what had just been said. Was he . . . being come on to? By a guy no less? Sanz pulled himself upright and grabbed his bag before turning around.
"I don't swing that way, you'll have to find some other guy."
He tried to put anger and irritation behind his words, but he knew it was half-hearted. It was the first time in years someone had legitimately shocked him with words alone
"I don't swing that way, you'll have to find some other guy."
He tried to put anger and irritation behind his words, but he knew it was half-hearted. It was the first time in years someone had legitimately shocked him with words alone