LOCKE
He watches his wares be gobbled down and preens a little. At least they'll be appreciative of his work. And maybe by the time he gets back, he'll have sorted through his feelings or some shit. Honestly, he's trying very hard not to think about Maeve and relationships at the moment. He gives Jack a little grin and follows after him. He's seen the Ark docked and he's been on it casually, when he went to the party. But he's not looked around much. He was too busy with a kid at the time.
The Festival of Lights, right. Leafchange. His birthday. Fuck he's old. He kind of shrugs, "Sounds good to me. Always like to see the lanterns." He's never made one himself, that means admitting things he doesn't want to admit, it's fine. He tucks his hands back into his pockets, schooling his expression into something more blank. He'll be fine.
"Think I'm calling that off for awhile." Yeah, sex hasn't gotten him anywhere good lately. "It won't. Do you know about how long we'll be sailing for?" Gotta figure out rations and that'll keep his brain busy for the most part.
The Festival of Lights, right. Leafchange. His birthday. Fuck he's old. He kind of shrugs, "Sounds good to me. Always like to see the lanterns." He's never made one himself, that means admitting things he doesn't want to admit, it's fine. He tucks his hands back into his pockets, schooling his expression into something more blank. He'll be fine.
"Think I'm calling that off for awhile." Yeah, sex hasn't gotten him anywhere good lately. "It won't. Do you know about how long we'll be sailing for?" Gotta figure out rations and that'll keep his brain busy for the most part.
And I don't have the right
To ask where you go at night
To ask where you go at night
