theanaemic
askstylishcarla
theinnocenceinside
notthebogeyman
Henry didn't know what to say nor how to greet for that matter, he just usually gave slight nods to those living at the apartment with him but this situation proves otherwise. He has to speak! "My name's Henry. How are you?" The man greeted with an evident tone of modesty in his voice. Scratching the back of his head, a bashful smile came across his face. An attempt at least.











