
Name = Hank Koncore
Name = Isrou Nimo
Age = 20
Age = 18
Location = Eden Strip, Club Ezekiel arrow
Feelings = Down
Feelings = Friendly and curious
Isrou sighed softly, becoming quiet bored already. They've been sitting at this table for a while now. He had been waiting on Hank to make a move or something, but Hank just remained seated. Isrou closed his eyes and placed his hands on the table, palm down, and stood up.
"Alright, look. I'm going to leave you alone to your thoughts since that's where you're deep at right now. If you need me..." He paused as he opened his eyes towards the two girls. He gave a slight grin towards their direction, but of course he didn't have any bad intentions in his mind, just wanted to talk was all.
"I'll be with the fine ladies over there. Chow buddy." And with that, Isrou was already starting to walk over towards Samantha and the others. Once he was just a few feet away, he threw up a hand and gave a small wave.
"Yo, what's up beautiful ladies of Eden." He said in a smooth tone and a rather charming smile. He didn't want to come on too strong since he had just met them, but he didn't want to look timid and have them think he was shy or something, but if they did think that, they would be right.
Hank looked over at Isrou, thinking he was making a complete fool of himself, then looked down at the table. Just what was it that he was thinking of, even he himself didn't have a real answer to that. It was as though his mind was blocking out the detail from him on purpose, planning on opening up to him when it felt like it. It rather irritated Hank, but he didn't show that. Hank looked over at Isrou, seeing him trying to charm his way into a conversation with the ladies and sighed softly. How could anyone have some much feelings in their soul to act like that, he asked himself. Finally, Hank stood up from his chair, but didn't move over just yet. Isrou looked back at Hank for a second and grinned as he looked back at the three.
'Well, it's not much, but at least he doesn't look like a sad sack sitting there all alone anymore.' He thought to himself and smiled again.
"Have a good time by chance?" He asked, talking smoothly again. He was trying to give off a vibe that he was just trying to be a friend and not a creep.