EVEREST
"I think it's treating me the same as it always has. I'm just...experiencing it differently."
Peering into the bag she opens as if the depths of the cosmos might be inside rather than a few bundles of herbs, the aviator raises his eyebrows and nods. 'If I see any of those along my way, I'll pluck them for you.' He offers, and though Everest doesn't reach for his notebook with panicky need, he does commit to memory the things within Isla's bag.
"I'll walk with you if that's alright." Standing, Everest straightens his shirt as best he's able given the incorrect assignment of the buttons, before effortlessly looping the strap of his guitar over his shoulder to allow it to lay flat against his back. "I am planning on taking Mateo's schooner to King's End. The House of Midnight, I believe you're familiar? You don't happen to know the way, do you?"
Peering into the bag she opens as if the depths of the cosmos might be inside rather than a few bundles of herbs, the aviator raises his eyebrows and nods. 'If I see any of those along my way, I'll pluck them for you.' He offers, and though Everest doesn't reach for his notebook with panicky need, he does commit to memory the things within Isla's bag.
"I'll walk with you if that's alright." Standing, Everest straightens his shirt as best he's able given the incorrect assignment of the buttons, before effortlessly looping the strap of his guitar over his shoulder to allow it to lay flat against his back. "I am planning on taking Mateo's schooner to King's End. The House of Midnight, I believe you're familiar? You don't happen to know the way, do you?"
the boards will still creak
the leaves will still die
the leaves will still die
