Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-36321555-20190812013604/@comment-39371408-20190817020959

Fern carefully packed her clothes, making sure everything was neatly folded. There was a knock on the door, and she quickly zipped up her bag and opened it. “Hey Fern.” Standing there was Connor. “Hey. What’s up?” “I wanted to see if you needed help packing, but..” he glanced at her bag. “It looks like you’re done.” She smiled. “Well, you can stay for a little while.” Connor sat on the edge of the bed while she blabbered on and on about land of stories. (I’m so romantic)