"Yeah, that's true…." Lee fingered around with the sweatshirt's drawstrings, unsure whatelse to talk about. I feel like I should be out doing something right now…
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Cosmo looked around the club for things to do. "Wanna try out the dance floor. I'm heading there in case you want to join me." He suggested in an inviting tone, getting off of the stool.
Lee looked away. "I don't really dance…. To be honest, I've never busted a move in my entire life…" There's so much to modern life that I'm missing out on…
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"Ok, no problem. If you need me, I'll be over there." He looked back at Lee one last time before making his way to the lights.
(Does your username mean coffee cake frog?)
(….just about.)
Lee said, “Alright,” in the most quiet voice. He watched Cosmo from the bar, feeling a bit excluded still. I’ll just be…. over here…. by myself…. He put his hands in the pockets to warm himself up. He was tempted to use his money to buy a drink, but he wanted to save it for the utmost important things. …
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(could the other people that aren't here join in or they actually left)
(I have a feeling they all left because it was getting hard to interact with other people— this is practically a one on one at this point)
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(could we move it to private that then just in case I forget to respond and I forget about the roleplay?)
(Well, I guess we could…. but aaaaaaa)
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(what?)
(I don't know what to do anymore. We should just call it dead and move on… Its not going anywhere and people i din't think are gonna come back.)
(This be one deadest of dead bois. :3)
(oh jeez, I haven’t posted to this since November)
Every one has I'm sure //
