@SourPopularity “I only want one,” he said, pausing a distance away and showing his palms, “What kind of party were you at? Rich high schoolers consuming copious amounts of alcohol?”
@SourPopularity Griffin pushed off the column and shoved his hands in his pockets. “Any change of scenery makes me feel a little fuzzy inside,” he said, only half-kidding. He didn’t get stir crazy but he was afraid he would start to rot if he sat in one place for too long. “And what brings you—