"Then talk."
"...."
"..."
"I..want to go out to eat...w-with you.."
"...and you're actually gonna talk to me then...?"
"Mhm.."
"...fine."
"Great!"
He grins
(RP)
(?)
August puts his sketchbook back in his bag. He sighs and stretches, standing up and being the slouchy boi he is
"...sorry."
