- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
He smiled and laughed at himself a bit. He ate his spam, wishing he'd started a fire to warm it, but ate nonetheless. His face blushed at her kiss as he stood, poking through his bag. He pulled out a pair of light jeans, and a t-shirt, one of his from before quarintine, his university's purple and gold W logo. "Here," he smiled, handing them to her. Then he turned and went back to his bag, back to her. "I won't look, I can't have your beauty burn my eyes out."