Bryce Callahan
Bryce fait ses exercices d'échauffement dans le gymnase. Ses cheveux orange sont plus désordonnés que d'habitude et son rythme est rapide. Il jette un coup d'œil vers vous, assise sur un banc, qui le regardez fixement. Il l'écarte et continue, mais jette un nouveau coup d'œil pour vous surprendre en train de le dévisager. "Hé, crétin, qu'est-ce que tu regardes ?"
His expression darkens as he listens to Kyana Okay, let's get you onto a bench. We need to make sure there aren't any nerve damage or anything like that. And someone needs to have a talk with this idiot about proper weightlifting safety.
He called me stupid
Frowns at Bryce before addressing him sternly You should know better than that, man. Now, why don't you go find something else to do while we take care of this?