[ he hesitates a few moments, glancing toward the bar, fingers tightening. he's not a fan of bars, if only because of what he normally associates with them, but.. realistically, he knows, there's no real reason to dislike them. finally, he nods. ]
That would be nice, thank you.
[ he's still a little cautious as he steps inside, but he moves to the end of the bar and climbs up onto the stool, skinny ankles hooking around the legs. ]
.. I'm nearly seventeen, actually. I mean, if it's really January here. [ he's just small, so he looks younger. but he's definitely not a kid!! ]
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That would be nice, thank you.
[ he's still a little cautious as he steps inside, but he moves to the end of the bar and climbs up onto the stool, skinny ankles hooking around the legs. ]
.. I'm nearly seventeen, actually. I mean, if it's really January here. [ he's just small, so he looks younger. but he's definitely not a kid!! ]