K O A
and they will shake their heads
and wag their bony fingers
and wag their bony fingers
Poor Talyson, unwitting victim of Koa's not-so-secret weapons: flirtation, charm, and total oblivion. I mean, sure, he's aware of the effect he can have on people when he's trying to, but sometimes? Sometimes Koa just forgets to turn it off, and that's how we wind up here.
He laughs again at Talyson's glazed stuttering, thoroughly bemused by this reaction. "Sure I do. C'mon, you can't tell me you don't know." A playful kick lodged toward Tal's calf shows what Koa thinks of all this modesty. "Tell ya what, once this rain lets up I'll take you to my barber. By the time he's done you'll be all ready for a night on the town."
But the rain shows no sign of letting up soon, if the thunder outside is to be believed. So the conversation turns to talk of gods, an area where Koa is admittedly not well versed. "I mean, it's what they're there for, right? Though I've not actually seen Frey, and Ludo always makes me feel like I'm about to be turned into a doll and forced to join an eternal tea party." He shudders, grimacing. "At least Safrin seems.... actually, no. She's definitely the most dangerous one." A gorgeous, powerful, seductive woman? Koa knows his weaknesses, and it's that.
Looking back in time to see Talyson's sheepish expression and his hand drifting toward his pants, Koa feels his own ears heating as his eyebrows ascend to astronomical heights. "Uhh, doesn't really seem like the time and place, but if the gods command..." It's his turn to be flustered now, this whole thing having taken a very unexpected turn. Also seems more like a Frey thing, but man. Who is he to judge?
He laughs again at Talyson's glazed stuttering, thoroughly bemused by this reaction. "Sure I do. C'mon, you can't tell me you don't know." A playful kick lodged toward Tal's calf shows what Koa thinks of all this modesty. "Tell ya what, once this rain lets up I'll take you to my barber. By the time he's done you'll be all ready for a night on the town."
But the rain shows no sign of letting up soon, if the thunder outside is to be believed. So the conversation turns to talk of gods, an area where Koa is admittedly not well versed. "I mean, it's what they're there for, right? Though I've not actually seen Frey, and Ludo always makes me feel like I'm about to be turned into a doll and forced to join an eternal tea party." He shudders, grimacing. "At least Safrin seems.... actually, no. She's definitely the most dangerous one." A gorgeous, powerful, seductive woman? Koa knows his weaknesses, and it's that.
Looking back in time to see Talyson's sheepish expression and his hand drifting toward his pants, Koa feels his own ears heating as his eyebrows ascend to astronomical heights. "Uhh, doesn't really seem like the time and place, but if the gods command..." It's his turn to be flustered now, this whole thing having taken a very unexpected turn. Also seems more like a Frey thing, but man. Who is he to judge?
in all the wrong directions—
and by daybreak we'll be gone
and by daybreak we'll be gone
