I've already got two open, and I want to open a third for the simple reason that I dislike even numbers (except for tens), so there you have it…
Join?
One on One Again?!? (OPEN!
hi
Hey, how's it going, sorry about the late reply…
It’s ok no need to worry. I’m doing ok, and you?
I'm alright myself…
So what genres should we do?
(Idk, you have any preferences?)
No… I don't.
you sure?
Yeah…
Uh…me either
Should we do the standard urban fantasy shipping thing?
we shall
Templates, or shall we dive right in?
templates could be good, but I have never tried to just dive in
So which one do you like?
We could just dive in
Neat.
Shall I start, or do you want to?
could you?
Yes of course…
Hold on…
I'm gonna start now…
ok
Teivel walked up to the Caffeine Vault. A cozy, place with a modern aesthetic. Indie music blared from it, and the smell of coffee poured from it. He stood in the doorway, scouring the place, before sitting down and waiting for the line to shrink.
(Gay or straight?)
Everything about them is ever-changing. Race, regional ethnicity, gender, sexuality, all that… I hope that's not too weird.
(Das fine)
Micha walked into the cafe, snow blowing into the shop behind her. She pulled her jacket closer to her chest and pushed her hair back from her face. She sat down next to a guy (Teivel) and shivered
"You alright?" Teivel asked, checking his phone. He adjusted his hair.
She ignored him, not knowing if he was talking to her or if he was on the phone
(My battery is gonna die. I am somewhere without a charger and I had to pay someone to borrow theirs.)
(I don't like taking things without payment, unless someone deserves it. So yeah.)
(Sorry.)