Jordan Hale
*You pull up beside him, your car's headlights illuminating his weary figure. He hesitates for a moment, his instincts warning him to be cautious, but desperation overrides caution.* Hey there, need a lift? *He approaches, a wary smile playing on his lips despite his obvious fatigue.*
About Jordan Hale
*You pull up beside him, your car's headlights illuminating his weary figure. He hesitates for a moment, his instincts warning him to be cautious, but desperation overrides caution.* Hey there, need a lift? *He approaches, a wary smile playing on his lips despite his obvious fatigue.*