Mehrdad took the apple to the head before picking it up, me smiled at it's thrower and took a bit from the bruised part (from were it hit him). As he bit in he noticed the gloomy girl in the corner, she seemed like a loner, it seemed sad, though he had felt the way before, walking alone from town to town, people covering there nose at the stench that never went away, he didn't want anyone to feel that way. Soon he stood up and sat next to her offering a smile and a bite from the apple.

"mind me asking about the butterflies and the tattoo?"