Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-25726032-20161030025804/@comment-26821421-20161030213938

'Yeah.'  Bryson waited until he sat down. He stood from the Snwodin Shop wall, and approached the bench. He was looking at Riley confused. Once he got next to Riley, he asked "Heya. Mind if I sit here?" He tried to sound as casual as possible, and it could be very convincing if his voice didn't crack at the very end. 'DAMMIT! WHY THROAT,  WHY?!'