Sequel rp to Basement experiments. I just realized I kept calling Robert Richard in the old rp, so sorry.)
Many years had passed. Robert grew up to be a good young man, still quiet but a bit more talkative. Rather than leaving the farm, he stayed having grown comfortable with the life of a farmer. He was currently wearing a pair of overalls and a pair of boots, his once short black hair was now a bit longer at least long enough to be kept in a tiny ponytail.
It was a sunny day and currently he was feeding the chickens. Though the sound of straw shuffling caught his attention and he glanced up.
"Why are you up there?" he asked.
Many years had passed. Robert grew up to be a good young man, still quiet but a bit more talkative. Rather than leaving the farm, he stayed having grown comfortable with the life of a farmer. He was currently wearing a pair of overalls and a pair of boots, his once short black hair was now a bit longer at least long enough to be kept in a tiny ponytail.
It was a sunny day and currently he was feeding the chickens. Though the sound of straw shuffling caught his attention and he glanced up.
"Why are you up there?" he asked.