Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27137333-20160505050806/@comment-27137333-20160627200858

Viorel looked over at the large piles of food that Tanner brought with him, an eyebrow raised. Huh, guy probably was really hungry or something. Eh, not like Viorel cared much about the amount of food one ate.

Shrugging to himself, the teen continued to eat his meal at a normal pace. "Hey, can I ask a favor?" The narcoleptic asked Tanner, deciding this was the time to ask the gentleman-cowboy. "Mind scouting my room for any of my teammates after we're done here? I'd rather sleep without being disturbed. They're sometimes a loud bunch, but pretty good friends..." Viorel muttered, immediately realizing what he said. "Don't tell any of them that I said that, don't need the embarassment."

Having spoken his words, Viorel resumed eating his meal at the same pace. The smile on his face was all that showed his enjoyment of his meal. That or it was the idea of getting some sleep after all this. Probably the latter.