born to be ʍild
@sexy-lesbian-with-a-scar
Bored. Boring. Bore. Nothing to see, nothing to hear, nothing to do. A lack of interesting things to dig into left Touya like a melted slushy of a person-- tasteless and watered down all at once.
This meant his forms of entertainment became a little more varied, a little less harmless and in good fun. It meant, on occasion, following an acquainted stranger in the street and asking them random, useless questions.
He didn’t have anything against the fair-faced blonde he was pseudo-stalking-- was it stalkinig if he was literally right at her arm, in plain sight, complaining loudly about the weather, the economy, literally anything that came to mind?
Eh.
“--and that’s why I think dogs should vote. Thoughs? Questions, comments, and-or concerns? I’m open to everything and anything, as you can probably tell from... our last thirty minutes together! Wow, you sure are holding out like a champ!”