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Ryan *Slings his keys in the key bowl and curls up on his sofa* Tweets: Those nights when all you want to do is cuddle up next to someone and...
Ryan *Walks to the apartment block and pushes open the heavy doors with his numb hands, walks up the five flights of stairs to his apartment and...
Ryan *Raises a judging eyebrow* She's always singing that girl.
*now*
Ryan You should get ask fm. I'll warn you know though you do get asked some proper disturbing questions.
Ryan *Laughs quietly* You're far too involved with twitter.
Ryan *Pulls her back* You left before I could even get a chance to give you a hug!
Toy story, monsters Inc and The Iron Giant. They were my favourite childrens films as a kid.
Ryan *Nods along. Exhales his smoke away from Kirstens face.*
Ryan Good actually. I'm excited about releasing my next song cheap booze and cigarettes.
Ryan Cheers love. *Lights his roll and hands her lighter back to her*
Ryan *Pulls open his bag and takes out a skin and a filter. Packs his roll up and slides the filter in the end. Rumages around in his pocket for...
(wow... I'm far from it actually.)
(I'm addicted to both in real life. Really think I should quit though.)
Ryan It's appealing to us men*
Ryan *Takes out another bag of hash oil*
* Kirsten*
Ryan * Runs up to Kristen and hugs her* Good to see you in person again.
Ryan I know. *Smiles* See ya again
Ryan Well, I hope you get arrested for possession.