Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-2173402-20160303001719

Rock raised an eyebrow, opening his mouth to ask what they wanted when Tripp stopped him.

"Uh, social this time, dude." He looked to Milo and shrugged a little. "Business to him just means buying shit from him. Everything else is socializing."

Rock let out a sigh, a little disappointed at the loss of excitement for a sale, leaning against the doorframe. Man, he needed to sleep more. "Alright. I guess. Come in," he groaned, turning and walking into the dorm, pushing merchandise off his bed and sitting down on the end.

"Sorry 'bout the mess," he shrugged, uninterested.