Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20150608213857/@comment-7838080-20150617015944

Altan chuckled slightly, having not even said his name to the girl in front of him. The lynx then slung his guitar onto his back, not wanting to have it hinder his posture too much. He leaned back slightly, so as to get a better view of the girl, holding back a whistle.

"Name's Altan Kolya," he said, "And care tell me your name, good lookin'?" a humorous grin on his face.