Hair Style/Color(Fur): Dark brown, almost black; cut short.
Clothing Style: Dark colored suit, with or without the jacket and usually with a tie. Wears more ‘relaxed’ clothes at home.
Best Physical Feature: His smile
Fears: To lose one of his remaining senses
Guilty Pleasure: Tactility; enjoying the difference in textures
Biggest Pet Peeve[s]: Arrogance; mouth-breathers; loud eaters; people who don’t put things back where they were before
Ambition for the Future: Enjoy life, and maybe find someone to share it with.
First Thoughts Waking Up: What time is it?
What They Think About the Most: What he needs to do that day, and the next.
What They Think About Before Bed: Usually what happened that day; if he made a fool of himself, or someone was especially kind - little things that he noticed or god hung up on.
What They Think Their Best Quality Is: His compassion and ability to see the good in people.
LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single or Group Dates: Single, no question.
To be Loved or Respected: Shouldn’t they go hand in hand in a relationship? Overall though? He would rather be respected.
Beauty or Brains: Brains. Looks mean precious little to him.
Believe in Yourself: Yes.
Believe in Love: Yes, though not necessarily if it’s something for him.
Want Someone: Eventually perhaps.
Done Drugs: Not by choice.
Changed Who You Were to Fit In: Yes, to some degree.
How Old Will You Be: Thirty-three
Age You Lost Your Virginity: Twenty-one.
Does Age Matter: Only when you’re young and don’t know any better.
LAYER EIGHT: IN A BOY OR GIRL
Best Personality: Understanding, caring, patient and honest.
Best Eye Color: No preference.
Best Hair Color: No preference, though he likes the feel of slightly longer hair.
Best thing to do With a Partner: Talking (really talking) is nice; cuddling; sharing a meal.
LAYER NINE: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: My family, especially my sisters.
I hide: Probably not as much as I should.
I miss: My parents sometimes. I’m afraid I’ll forget about them one day.
I wish: People would stop treating me like I’m made of glass. I know they mean well, but it’s not necessary.