Television had to admit his spirit was in a..He guessed neutral mood. He was just in a graceful mood because he had a playlist on his iPod for that. If he were just randomly walking down the paved walkways among the grassy areas of the park he would be thinking of how he would be trying to get out of work. Sick? He could try that. Maybe someone from his non existent family was sick. Whatever.
He looked to the side and glanced at the rich blades of grass from the rising hills to disguise a sheepish smile as she adjusted her hair. If this was how she looked when she was a bit on the exhausted side, with disheveled hair and all, he wondered what she looked like on her good days. “You must have one hell of a job then. “ He stated with a sympathetic look as he turned back towards her. He gave somewhat of an embarrassed laugh in regards to his singing.
“Well, yeah. I guess the singing, as bad as it was totally gave a good vibe. Helps, that’s for sure.” Of course his job didn’t keep him up all night. Well, in a sense it did at times. Playstation 3, Xbox 360..wow they were addicting.
He tried not to stutter as he talked. Not because he was nervous. But he had a vibe from her that though she held youth. She could be his great great great great great grandmother to his cousin or something weird like that. Basically, he didn’t get that feeling when he passed anyone else.