*he frowns slightly, then shakes his head* you didn’t bring me down. i felt bad for asking since, well we really don’t know each other that well yet. i shouldn’t have asked since… crushes hurt. especially ones you can’t… can’t act on.
*being the insanely incredibly shy man he is, he’s never been able to tell any one he likes them. it’s a wonder he had courage enough to contact katelynn at all; but that’s it.*
We don’t know each other, true, but I can tell you’re a good person either way. *Smiles* I’m really glad we met.
*blinks* Y-You know..I don’t think we really properly introduced ourselves..I don’t even know your name…*Sheepish grin*
*he stands there for a moment before his face burns purple in embarassment*
oh my god i-i didn’t…! i’m so sorry it goes to show how, how out of practice i am meeting someone…!
*he fumbles in a pocket and pulls out a blue and black business card and hand sit over to her*
i-i’m jack maple. th, that’s my card for my work…
*it advertises him as a family portrait artist, works from photographs, paints people, scenery, and animals. it lists his contact number, and email address, and postal address which is of course a personal box rather his own address*
Jack Maple 