TheClosetKidnapper

*nods* Awesome. My sister isn't a bad artist, and my best friend is freaking amazing at it. Her agenda book is full of drawings already and it's only the fourth ...

Dylan My heart leaps in my throat, nodding, "Y-you know him? W-where is he?"

I'm horrible at everything else. Lol. I can trace, but that's about it.

Dylan I study the man before swallowing and composing myself, "Dylan McCann. I don't see why that matters though."

Lol. Maps and landscapes are the two things I'm relatively good at. Relatively the keyword.

Dylan I slip the book back in my jacket and cross my arms over the bar, trying to remember everything Roan had said to me about that place.

Cool. I probably should have one drawn of Veri if I'm going to stay serious about it.

Dylan I nod and focus back on my drink. You have no idea...

Oh wow. Awesome.

Why not?

Dylan I look back at her, "I don't know where it is."

*nods* So the problem has yet to be resolved then. It's just being prolonged.

That's good. Did things change or just settle?

Hey.

Okay. Night.