// the only heaven i'll be sent to —
Glad to have the help the second Thorn reaches the surface, he climbs into the boat alongside Sah with the staticky weapon still in hand, wondering if it was just the effect of the blade or if his hand was now numb. He settles for a second as the water rushes back and rocks the boat a little, pausing a moment to shake the water out of his hair.
The spirit is on his mind, though, and the courtesan brushes the long dark locks back away from his face as he approaches with the blade, offering it out toward the spirit all while hoping the stranger that had helped him might stay on his guard in case the spirit isn’t so kind. “Is this yours?”
The spirit is on his mind, though, and the courtesan brushes the long dark locks back away from his face as he approaches with the blade, offering it out toward the spirit all while hoping the stranger that had helped him might stay on his guard in case the spirit isn’t so kind. “Is this yours?”
thorn
— is when i'm alone with you //
