Location: Thane Autoshop
@izzyrojas
It was no secret that Sawyer had missed a lot over the course of the last five years— presidential elections (not that he really cared about any of that), space exploration, the Olympics...but perhaps the biggest knowledge gap resided in the world of social media. Even before his incarceration, Sawyer had never paid it any mind— he'd had no reason to. But now that his return to the fighting ring was rapidly approaching, his recruiter had suggested he set up a profile to help with promotion— which had sounded like a logical idea up until Sawyer had realized he knew nothing about social media. And so in between his appointments at the garage, he was struggling to throw together a decent profile. He was almost ready to call the whole thing off until, in a kind twist of fate, he spotted Izzy lurking nearby, likely waiting on Wyatt. Cracking a quick and easy smile, Sawyer nodded at her, “Keep starin’ at my ass like that, and I’mma have to start chargin’ ya," he sassed, chuckling softly as he started towards her. "How ya been, darlin'? Actually been meanin’ to hit ya up,” he announced, lifting up his phone, “I got one of those...Facebook things?” Sawyer shrugged as he held out his phone for her to take. “Still tryna learn how to work it. Figured ya’d be the best person to ask for help.”














