// you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start —
There’s recognition there, one that Hawthorn had hoped would remain. And with it, he keeps that same close distance as he peers back up at the Sword with a grin, one that remains even in the face of the question – even if it was one that was a hint of a touchy subject. “I didn’t really wanna take up the family business.” He shrugs in a languid, smooth movement.
“So I went to explore what Caido had to offer.” He gestures broadly with his hand, his movements fluid and easy. He closes his book when he does the movement, pausing to let his seafoam gaze return to Deimos curious of how he’ll respond to it.
“So I went to explore what Caido had to offer.” He gestures broadly with his hand, his movements fluid and easy. He closes his book when he does the movement, pausing to let his seafoam gaze return to Deimos curious of how he’ll respond to it.
thorn
— at least pretend you didn't wanna get caught,
we're concentrating on falling apart //
we're concentrating on falling apart //
