I will not be brave, but I'm grateful to get through
"Oh, well, if you'd ever like to.." Everest trails off, finding his words sounding suggestive to his own ears even if he only meant them politely. What was most curious, was that he couldn't quite understand why. "That's true. I can't understand how someone could be an attuned and want to compel the minds of the creatures around them." He admits with a slight shake of his head, but then, nor could Everest understand wanton cruelty to begin with.
With his bag in hand, the aviator could breathe a little more easily, even if his mind was still desperate to know just how much damage had been done to his notebooks. "If you're sure." Waiting for her to lead on, Ever did his best not to walk bow-legged despite the way the fabric bunched wetly between his legs.
"Well, I hadn't been planning on it." Holding out one arm and flexing his fingers to indicate his skin, Ever noted the way the lotion he'd meticulously put on early was now nothing more than shiny oil. "I don't tend to swim with my clothes on." He added quickly, just in case Isla thought perhaps he did.
With his bag in hand, the aviator could breathe a little more easily, even if his mind was still desperate to know just how much damage had been done to his notebooks. "If you're sure." Waiting for her to lead on, Ever did his best not to walk bow-legged despite the way the fabric bunched wetly between his legs.
"Well, I hadn't been planning on it." Holding out one arm and flexing his fingers to indicate his skin, Ever noted the way the lotion he'd meticulously put on early was now nothing more than shiny oil. "I don't tend to swim with my clothes on." He added quickly, just in case Isla thought perhaps he did.
