Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170712203930/@comment-4059927-20170713213307

"Ehh, don't worry about him." Michael said to Leroy, as he pushed through the gate. "He's too cool for any of us."

"I'm not judging, I just know exactly the type you are." Ryan returned, coldly. He made eye contact with Leroy for a minute. The decision that he didn't like the Townie came almost instinctively. The way he dressed, the way he carried himself meant that filth like this belonged anywhere but within his social circle.

Just a close distance away Clint and the other Townies discreetly observed the pair. They were urged to ambush them now, but they waited for the proper moment to pounce on their prey.