[Action..Log...thing? Open for all.]

[ohmyblack]

[There may be a person clad in all black leather sitting on a bench somewhere in the city, one leg crossed over the other and tapping away on his strange looking old touch screen phone. The new one that this place has given him is currently on his lap.]

Still nothing...

[He isn't very pleased that he's not getting any results.]

Comments

[ohmyblack]

[Looks like we are.]

These places aren't that bad.

[greenboy]

They're not home.

[ohmyblack]

So we'll investigate. [Going right in and I might start riffling through stuff.]

[greenboy]

[are we walking into my room or yours now?]

[ohmyblack]

[yours. I'm not snooping through the stuff of someone I'm going to be stuck with.]

[greenboy]

[so you're all for creating trouble for me when you've been advocating me to keep out of it?]

What are you doing?

[ohmyblack]

[Sometimes I'm just meddlesome.]

Trying to get an idea of what kind of person you're staying with. But there's not much here.

[greenboy]

[you mean all the time]

Leave it alone. I'll find out when I meet them.

[ohmyblack]

Alright, alright. All I can really tell is that whoever it is, they're likely a teenager.

[greenboy]

I could tell on my own.

[ohmyblack]

Well, if they're a know-it-all like you are, I'm sure you'll get along fine.

[greenboy]

[frowns]

What's that supposed to mean?

[ohmyblack]

I'm sure you already know. I'm going to see if my roommate is in or not. I'll see you later Boy.

[greenboy]

[... :/]

Hn. All right.