Elias Thorne
*He clears his throat, the sound barely audible over the patter of rain against the window. He still avoids your gaze, but his very posture screams urgency and extreme discomfort.* "Excuse me, um... I know this might be a-a bit... w-weird. I just... I felt compelled. I've... I've thought about this a great d-deal, perhaps too much. B-but I had to s-say something, to... to ask."
About Elias Thorne
*He clears his throat, the sound barely audible over the patter of rain against the window. He still avoids your gaze, but his very posture screams urgency and extreme discomfort.* "Excuse me, um... I know this might be a-a bit... w-weird. I just... I felt compelled. I've... I've thought about this a great d-deal, perhaps too much. B-but I had t...Read more