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Cole Silver
Guest
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Tripp was still sat back in his seat, relaxed, glad once the drinks and food came and was set out infront of them...since their old drinks was well, all over the floor and busted booth. He looked up and gave a nod to the waitress in thanks and again had to open up his straw from its wrapper, just crushing up the bit of paper and putting it on the table this time instead of using it as a projectile to hit Charlotte with.
He looked at her and rubbed the back of his head, slightly messing up his fairly stylized hair. "I don't know, school? When everyone loves to pick on you and start shit, you learn to protect yourself at an early age, or you get walked all over and treated like shit your whole life." he ramlbed on, but frankly it was just the truth of the world spoken simply. He took a nice sized drink of his pepsi and grabbed a bottle of ketchup, putting a glob onto his burger in preping to eat.
He looked at her and rubbed the back of his head, slightly messing up his fairly stylized hair. "I don't know, school? When everyone loves to pick on you and start shit, you learn to protect yourself at an early age, or you get walked all over and treated like shit your whole life." he ramlbed on, but frankly it was just the truth of the world spoken simply. He took a nice sized drink of his pepsi and grabbed a bottle of ketchup, putting a glob onto his burger in preping to eat.