O P E N • S T A R T E R Location: Restaurant with outdoor seating
Grayson didn’t mind asking for a table for one if we was around and just so happened to walk by a place he enjoyed to grab a bite and a drink or two. Drained from class and rehearsals, he was actually just trying to wind down, lost in his own thoughts with a half empty glass of wine in his hand and a half-eaten kale and roasted beets salad on the before him. Lost in thought with his eyes trained on some random person across the street for no particular reason, Gray spilled his wine on his pants when someone approached him, catching him by surprise. “Shit!” He laughed, groaning at the same time as he tried patting his thigh dry with the cloth napkin. ”Well, I guess I’ll have to explain that!” Shaking his head, offered the empty seat across from him.












