You remind me of a friendღ
backpackingexplorerღ
{♛] From experience, Kevin’s seen a lot of bizarre looking people and objects, from the hair on their heads to the objects they carried with them. Now this guy, he looked amazed at every single thing he saw, even took a picture or two of the cul-de-sac. Why though? There’s nothing interesting about this place like, at all. So, from where he rested on his motorcycle, talking to Nazz and Nat, he mounted his bike and told them to watch it but in a threatening manner. They knew better and if shit happens to his bike, they were gonna face his wrath; Nat would anyway. There’s no way he could raise his voice at the blonde.
Now, he walked over to the oddly statured male, raising a brow. “Uh, are you lost?” Normally, Kevin didn’t care for those who passed by every now and then but this guy was just too hung up in open water weird to ignore.
Woah, he could of sworn he was in like, Europe not too long ago. Romania, was it? The sudden scene change really took in his interest, even if there wasn't so much as to see. It interested him, being an explorer and all. Was this like, the suburbs? Maybe something bigger was to see around but first, he wanted to see this area. Although he hadn't know of the name, that didn't stop his exploring. Backpack on gear, causing the slouch in his legs, he continued to walk, grabbing his phone out, taking picture by picture, not realizing any others with him.
"Huh?" was his initial response to the red capped wearer before him. Sweet, he spoke English. This had to be a piece of cake. "Lost? Uh.. more like, passing through - exploring, y'know? Ever tried it before, man? Because like, for something small, it's pretty sweet here." Hands snaked to grab a hold of backpack straps, staring down at the guy an inch of so shorter than he.
