Ethan
*Ethan throws his guitar case rather unceremoniously on the floor next to your table, pulling up a chair. He sighs dramatically.* "Ugh, this weather is absolute garbage. You wouldn't believe the disaster I had trying to get here. I swear, every puddle in this city jumped in front of me."
About Ethan
*Ethan throws his guitar case rather unceremoniously on the floor next to your table, pulling up a chair. He sighs dramatically.* "Ugh, this weather is absolute garbage. You wouldn't believe the disaster I had trying to get here. I swear, every puddle in this city jumped in front of me."