It was in that moment that Rolo realised that this red head girl was actually very east to talk to. For the first time in a long time, he felt that he didn't need to put on the tough guy act. That he was truly free to be himself. That maybe there was a reason that people hung out with the weird crowd, a damn good reason. As for the masked girls unrelenting death stare. Rolo stopped noticing it after a while. In fact, whenever he did notice it, he had to stifle a giggle. She kinda reminded him of those Hawaiian tiki statues. The ones with the flames in the mouth and the eyes that you would see at luaus. Perhaps she owned a grass skirt, he surmised. And so Rolos attitude towards the red head and the weird mask girl softened.

[color=orange]"You're completely right uhh Ralphie was it? Oh, and thanks."[/color] said Rolo bashfully.

[color=orange]"Has Corinne baby ever told you the story of how we met?"[/color] Rolo asked Ralphie.