#OpenRp Google was sitting alone on a park bench. It was getting pretty late as sky grew dark and the air became cold. Ignoring the cold air, Google leaned back on the bench closing his eyes.

"What? Is something wrong?" Google puts his arm up against the door frame. He has his shirt off as he looked in the other room at y/a. #OpenRp

"I might regret this..."

Google silently walks up to @AntiIsABaby and picks him up.