Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190520181834/@comment-25828117-20190611214829

Willy kept standing, since Miller hadn't offered him a seat or anything. He looked like a boy who would be holding a flatcap over his chest or crotch and nervously fiddle with it, would he be possession of one. Instead, the man stood rather awkwardly, not sure where to put or leave his hands.

"I, I'm vey thankful for all the food and hospitality you've shown me.... But..."

"W-well... I was wondering if I could maybe go back home?"