Dawson woke up later than he had planned, looking over at his alarm clock unenergeticly. He pulled himself out of the bed, and threw on a very plain tshirt, and a pair of joggers. Struggling to find his second shoe, he slid his phone into his pocket and grabbed his house keys. He finally got his shoes on, and went to explore the town. He figured he would make his way toward the pier.. if he could find it. He had no idea where he was going, he had onky been in town about a week. "I'm wandering around like a lost puppy..." he grumbled to himself. He pulled out his phone and stared at the screen as if it were more beautiful than his surroundings. The person in front of him must have been doing the same, because the second Dawson looked up, they collided. "W-wow I am so s-sorry..I'm new to t-t-town" he managed to get his apology out, his stutter coming along with it.
