Orsick stood in the park with Clara, one of his regalia. He was swapping with his cousin Xarrah, considering they would probably get along better. They were both teenagers, and he was a snarky twelve year old. Honestly Clara probably wanted someone her own age to partner with. So here they were, waiting for his cousin. He'd trade partners with her with the promise that they could still see each other, but things would work out better.
"...I mean you can always come over for Sunday dinners, it'll be fun. And everyone will be there," his voice trailed off as he saw Xarrah approaching. He waved her over, excitedly.
@MARIE
"...I mean you can always come over for Sunday dinners, it'll be fun. And everyone will be there," his voice trailed off as he saw Xarrah approaching. He waved her over, excitedly.
@MARIE