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located in Los Angeles, a part of the fateful, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Toby Saunders Character Portrait: Clifford Herrington
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Clifford's fingers were busy clacking the keyboard and clicking the mouse away on his computer inside of his office. Though, his eyes constantly stared at his phone everytime it chimed and he would get excited whenever he'd pick it up but bummed not seeing that it was Toby. His mind started to wonder the possibilities of him not messaging him back. 'Maybe he's busy. Yeah, let's go with that.' Clifford thought as his phone chimed again but still, not Toby.

Time was tick and tocking away as two hours or so had passed by and his phone chimed again and it was Toby. His eyes scanned over the message and instead of replying, he decided to surprise him with his presence. A smile danced between his lips and he tried to shake it away but couldn't. All of those old memories and feelings were coming back and it made him feel warm along with fuzzy inside. Something that only Toby could do to him. He had wondered if Toby felt the exact same way right about now, to be honest.

He had finished up his work for the day and gotten off of work, going to home to change first in something that was very Cliff-esque and bright. He could not deal with the dark clothing any longer. He had showered and changed then stared at himself in the mirror. Was this going to be a mistake? Was him going over to Toby's place after so long going to make him look desperate? He had sighed then stared down at his watch as time was ticking away. Clifford just said screw it since he was already dressed and hated ruining a perfectly put together outfit.

Soon, he was out the door and inside of his vehicle, driving over to the address, which he remembered perfectly. Of course, Clifford had to stop by the wine shop close to his house and picked out the watermelon flavored wine they tried. It was about 7:45 PM when he had pulled up and turned off his engine. He would've been on time to ease Toby's nerves but just wanted to have a little bit of fun with this, for now. Before he got out, he sighed and grabbed the wine bottle by it's neck and got out. He was standing on the doorstep and took a breath before he reached out and rung the doorbell.

There was absolutely no turning back now.