<b>Darwin Cane<br/>
Main St.<br/>
Mid-day<br/>
Tagging: Elias Jones</b><br/><br/>There was no real reason for Darwin to start talking to the man, let alone ask if he was lost. It wasn't as if Darwin would have been able to help him find where he was supposed to be anyway! And yet....Darwin didn't like being alone and especially not in a new place. To 'join forces', so to speak with another lost soul would make him feel slightly more at ease. However, as the hand was outstretched towards him, the same accented voice prodded its way into his mind. It was faint and somewhat hard to understand...<br/><br/><i>out of place....same...</i><br/><br/>He couldn't hear it well, but the fact that it was there at all bothered him. His head twitched a little bit, as if trying to shake the voice from his head and for a moment he seemed disgruntled. With another twitch and a roll of his shoulders, Darwin pushed past it and shook the man's hand. His grip was weak as if touch with another human being was unheard of to him. In fact, he'd had very little experience with it and even the simplest of things like shaking hands seemed uncomfortable and new.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Darwin..."</span>With a small smile and a nod, he let go of the man's hand and immediately fiddled a bit with the end of his shirt. It was fairly threadbare, but the ends were perfect to keep his hands busy when he felt a bit anxious. "Uh...no, no actually. I'm just moving here...I was on the same bus actually.."<br/><br/>He didn't want to say too much on it in case the other had been one of the few glaring at him during one of many outbursts, though he really doubted the conversation would have even lasted this long if he had been.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"I'm just about to try and wander to find out where my new home is but uh....I can wander with you and try to help you....where are you going?"</span>