// the only heaven i'll be sent to —
A scoff of a laugh leaves Thorn, nodding slightly as his smile shifts a bit more amused. “It could be.” It’s yet another tease – neither a yes or a no, but he’s content to let the subject die in the face of tracing his tattoos, forgetting about half of them nearly all the time – listening to the hesitant question.
It’s one that has Thorn rolling over slightly, hands still tracing the tattoos on his wrist, shirt falling open. He doesn’t answer it right away, choosing instead to nod an agreement to the grin offered at the idea of Leafchange. Maybe he should get out and about more often.
But for the previous question? “Some was, some wasn’t.” Might as well be honest, right? It’s perhaps the most honest Thorn could be in this chance encounter, and its evident in the way his seafoam gaze focuses on himself or the hull of the ship. “I’m more careful now.” And for emphasis, the courtesan shifts, reaching out with the closeness he has to Talyson now, to gently take the hand he’d stabbed himself with by accident, his hand glowing slightly golden as he heals the minor wound.
Maybe it also meant he wasn’t as careful, but he could at the very least heal himself from whatever trouble he ended up in.
It’s one that has Thorn rolling over slightly, hands still tracing the tattoos on his wrist, shirt falling open. He doesn’t answer it right away, choosing instead to nod an agreement to the grin offered at the idea of Leafchange. Maybe he should get out and about more often.
But for the previous question? “Some was, some wasn’t.” Might as well be honest, right? It’s perhaps the most honest Thorn could be in this chance encounter, and its evident in the way his seafoam gaze focuses on himself or the hull of the ship. “I’m more careful now.” And for emphasis, the courtesan shifts, reaching out with the closeness he has to Talyson now, to gently take the hand he’d stabbed himself with by accident, his hand glowing slightly golden as he heals the minor wound.
Maybe it also meant he wasn’t as careful, but he could at the very least heal himself from whatever trouble he ended up in.
thorn
— is when i'm alone with you //
