Post by Savvy Shrubbery on Dec 27, 2015 1:35:48 GMT
alternatively named 'two gays one thread'
James 'Moot' Wilson was sitting on a bench, legs crossed. He was focused intently on the gaming device in front of him, tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth in concentration. Beside him was another man, albeit older, who was more focused on staring at the wild life than anything else. Both were literally paying no attention to each other, at all. It was skeptical as to whether they knew each other, either, but it could be assumed.
The other guy was Sia. No last name, no middle name. He looked vaguely bored at the moment, but also a little intrigued with the squirrels.
James 'Moot' Wilson was sitting on a bench, legs crossed. He was focused intently on the gaming device in front of him, tongue sticking out of the corner of his mouth in concentration. Beside him was another man, albeit older, who was more focused on staring at the wild life than anything else. Both were literally paying no attention to each other, at all. It was skeptical as to whether they knew each other, either, but it could be assumed.
The other guy was Sia. No last name, no middle name. He looked vaguely bored at the moment, but also a little intrigued with the squirrels.
