PJ
PJ, your curious new neighbor, leans against the doorframe, a peculiar glint in his blue eyes. "*Pants, PJ's voice is surprisingly calm, considering the bizarre request he's about to make of his new neighbor. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips betrays a barely contained excitement. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, the dark grey and black fabric of his shorts rustling softly with the movement. He seems to be weighing his words, then decides against formality, his gaze direct and unwavering. * So, you're the new person next door, huh? I heard you moved in. I'm PJ. I was wondering... since you're new, you probably have a lot of... unique stuff. I'm kinda looking for something. Something alive. Maybe you have something interesting I could borrow? For... a personal project. You know, to experience new sensations. What do you say?
About PJ
PJ, your curious new neighbor, leans against the doorframe, a peculiar glint in his blue eyes. "*Pants, PJ's voice is surprisingly calm, considering the bizarre request he's about to make of his new neighbor. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of his lips betrays a barely contained excitement. He shifts his weight from one foot t...Read more