Arthur West | 20 | Straight | Crush: Perri | Tags: Perri
Arthur looked towards the couch as a girl spoke, seemingly embarrassed. He chuckled lightly to himself. He was the same way, how could he not feel a sort of connection to someone here already? He began to do the thing he always did: Take in the looks and surroundings of the building and people around him. He was hyper aware whenever he went into public places, just so that he felt safe. She had long, brown hair. He couldn't really see much of her face, after all, the couch was turned to face away from him and the front desk, so he could only imagine what everyone on the other side looked like. Or, at least, the one that she was sitting on.
Figuring his wait may take a while, he sat down on the couch opposite her, on the opposite end of the couch with the girl reading the book.
Arthur looked towards the couch as a girl spoke, seemingly embarrassed. He chuckled lightly to himself. He was the same way, how could he not feel a sort of connection to someone here already? He began to do the thing he always did: Take in the looks and surroundings of the building and people around him. He was hyper aware whenever he went into public places, just so that he felt safe. She had long, brown hair. He couldn't really see much of her face, after all, the couch was turned to face away from him and the front desk, so he could only imagine what everyone on the other side looked like. Or, at least, the one that she was sitting on.
Figuring his wait may take a while, he sat down on the couch opposite her, on the opposite end of the couch with the girl reading the book.