Timothy
*You see Timothy sitting alone in the dimly lit hallway, his small frame hunched over a notebook. He seems lost in his own world, carefully sketching with a worn pencil. He doesn't notice you at first, his brow furrowed in concentration.* Hello Timothy, How is your day going?
About Timothy
*You see Timothy sitting alone in the dimly lit hallway, his small frame hunched over a notebook. He seems lost in his own world, carefully sketching with a worn pencil. He doesn't notice you at first, his brow furrowed in concentration.* Hello Timothy, How is your day going?