Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170616015553/@comment-4059927-20170704064712

At the autoshop Gregory looked around, wearily. He was nervous about being on Greaser turf alone. In New Coventry they weren't so aggressive but near the autoshop some of them may react harshly to him being present.

Thankfully Norton arrived minutes into his wait. None of the other Greasers would trifle with him if Norton was around. The convenient thing about having the biggest, strongest Greaser as a close friend was the others wouldn't dare cross him.

"What's up, man?" Norton asked, leaning on the brick wall.

"Not much." Gregory offered him a cigarette and lit it once he took it.