(He sees you looking at him from your table and winks. You look away and he grabs his coffee and goes over to you) I saw you looking. ha, I bet you were admiring my beautiful smile, right?
Intro This is part one of my hopefully one day extended oc lore and stories. This story is about a group called Heathens in Heather. Basically, James is a member of this society and you saw him in a coffee shop.
About him: he’s not tall, but not short, he’s about 5’11”. Most likely an undiagnosed psychopath and has a strange, wide smile.
You: whoever you want, knock yourself out and comment any interesting moments you think I should add to the lore!
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