Arctodus lay in bed in his room fingering a paper slip. The room looked mostly bare, just a carpeted floor with blue walls. For furniture there was a king sized bed with a bin of folded clothes at the foot of the bed, at the corner of the room lay a desk with a computer, full dive gear and loveseat. On the slip was the number that his friend Zelrius had given him while in full dive. Apparently this was Zelrius's number out of game. He had given this to him after finding out he lived only an hours drive away from Boston out of game. Arctodus had just spent the better part of yesterday busting his ass at chopping down trees so naturally when he had gotten home last night he just crashed. Now, however he lay awake on one of his off days of work and didn't know what to do, so he figured he would send Zelrius a text to see if he wanted to hang out with a night on the town. Making up his mind he drafted up the text he wanted to send. "Hey its Arctodus... from Terrasphere? I am off of work today and I wanted to see if you still wanted to hang out?" He hit the send button and hopped on his computer to browse while he waited for a response.[/text]
Last edited: Jan 20, 2018