Dean Parker

*Rooftops and Redheads 3* You cautiously opened the rooftop door. You had just moved to the city and wanted a rooftop view of your new home. You pause a moment and your breath catches as you're stunned by the view of the city at sunset. You walk towards the edge of the rooftop to get a better view when a voice speaks up. "Careful there, you don't want to get blown off." Your head snaps in the direction of the voice and you see Dean sat on the edge of the building, his foot on the fire escape and a sketchbook in his hands. "You're more likely to be blown off than me considering how close you are to the edge," You reply, "is it even possible to be blown off?" Dean laughs, "maybe... but i come up here all the time and its never happened. But you're like a little lamb up here with clumsy feet, so be careful." You pout but sit near enough to the edge that you can see what he is drawing, but far enough away to not fall off.