Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20191227213715/@comment-31697215-20191229210500

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As the other guard passed him, he couldn't help but feel a small ping of recognition despite only glimpsing a part of his clothes and hair. It wasn't his place to ask if he knew the other man, so he kept his mouth shut. He was on the last page of his magazine and, upon finishing it, he smacked it against the desk and pushed it away.

Jayden glanced over at the other desk where the brown-haired man was sitting, his eyebrows furrowing as that small feeling that he knew him from somewhere grew upon seeing him easier without paper shoved in his face. Narrowing his eyes slightly, he spotted the golden felt of the teddy bear, a small grimace becoming apparent on his face.

"Did you bring that thing in?" He questioned, turning away from Zach and bringing his toolbox closer to him. "It's creepy. If you're really that adamant about bringing your little plushy collection to work, keep it on your desk and don't carry it around with you." The tone of voice he had conveyed that he was already tired of this guy. He hadn't seen the plush before when he first entered, so he came to the conclusion this guy brought it in. Great, he was working with someone who brought his stuffed animals into work.