Role Play Here

Jay: He closed the box the pizza laid in. "Well, now we're full, so..." He stood up. "Mind walking me to my house? It's a little far from here, but it's not like I can go by myself. Lamp posts aren't very nice to blind people." He picked up the pizza box. 

Jay: "I guess that makes a thousand people who lack vision and you." He began to walk out of the parlor, but stepped back as he walked into the door. He reached out one hand and grasped the handle before pushing the door open. He held the door open for Jax. 

Jay: He walked outside after her. "Yeah, I'm fine," he replied. "It happens all the time." He began to walk in the direction of his house. 

Jay: "I dunno," he replied, not really wanting to talk about the topic. "Low self-esteem? Or maybe it's just my nature." 

Jay: He stopped walking. "Thanks," he replied. He stood there, waiting for the light to change. Should he say something? But what would he say? 

Jay: He also remained silent. He listened to the sound of the cars speeding by, and the sound of a dog barking in the distance. After some time, he decided to speak. "So, uh... What kind of music are you into?" What a dumb question, he thought to himself. Of all things you could say, you say that!?

Jay: "Oh. Cool." He liked rock, but he didn't love it. And he hated country. Standing there, he just simply waited for something else to happen. 

jax kinda dumb qestion, but what kind do you like, jay? *he glanced away from him and up at the  light, it flickered to yellow, then to red, she pulled the sleeve of his shirt  lightly , motioning him forward*

Jay: He walked forward. "Huh... I like... Classical, I guess. Maybe some old music, like the Beatles." He had never thought about his favorite music genres before. 

jax  *she raised her brow softly, she ever liked the beetles* do you know bob seagar? *she looked over at him steping back on the side walk*

Jay: "Bob Seagar? Never heard of him." He stepped onto the sidewalk and resumed his walking. 

jax oh hes kinda in the oldies rock *she said simply* where do you live excatly? no creeper *she addedaftera few moments*

Jay: "I live at 40 Oaticett Street," he replied, turning a corner. "We're not far from there." 

jax *she followed him around the turn, kinda sad shed be alone afterhe left but she was used to it*   you like sports?