Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140214001959/@comment-24481083-20140306072611

Gyllen's faced flickered momentarily, but maintained its business composure. He took his glass of punch gracefully, stowing away his product rather wistfully. As he sat back in his chair he noticed that other than them and by them, the now-gone-to-the-bathroom-stranger and himself, all of them had dates. Not just any date but an actual companion who would talk to them. His heart sank a little as did his lips to the glass rim.

He regretted it almost immediately as he spat out some of the punch accidentaly, wiping the remains of his suit with the back of his hand.

"God that's..that's just disgusting." He set the glass away from him, filling up the strangers glass as well with his and trying to not look suspicious.

"I hope they have juice at least."