#acagedanimal

my character angry with yours over something, a pickup line from my character to yours, my character singing to yours, our characters attacked by thieves!

"Why're you so short?" Jac inquired as a teenage boy stood before her in the parking lot of an abandoned 7-11. "I mean really, it's inconvinient to have to look down all the time."

Alessia often spent most of her times sat in the park. It was a nice and tranquil area to read, something she missed doing. Stupid work taking up most of her time. Her eyes wandered from the book, to the floor where she noticed a set of feet. Looking up, she smiled slightly. "Hi? Sorry, did you wanna sit?" She shifted up the bench, before turning back to her book.