Edgar walked around town with his hands shoved into his pockets. He had woken up after 12 pm. It was a lot later than he wanted to, but whatever. It's not like his friends were waiting for him anyway.

His eyes squinted slightly while he was looking ahead. The sun was shining right on his face. It felt nice, but it was blinding. Being near the residential area of Blue Skies rarely had any shade.

He rounded the corner before he saw Zoe and... someone else. He wasn't sure who they were, but they were something that he didn't know how to describe. Being as unschooled as he was, it was hard to describe them besides 'Beautiful.' That was too basic, wasn't it? He had to create some compliments, and of course, nothing was coming to mind.

Despite feeling like an idiot with a mouth that wouldn't open, he still walked over. His boots crunched the grave underneath. Right now, he could literally feel his palms sweating. If it was some sudden nervousness or just the American heat, he couldn't tell.

"Hey Zoe," Greeted Edgar. Now he stood in front of the two while his eyes trailed up and down their figure. They looked even better up close, "Who the hell is this? Didn't know models can be poor."