// the only heaven i'll be sent to —
If he notices the way Talyson’s frown sits on his face before Thorn speaks, he pays it little mind. Instead, captivated as he is by the boat, the courtesan straightens out a little, casting his seafoam gaze toward the courier at his introduction. “She is.” Thorn hums, though the tone comes out similarly to a catlike purr.
Stepping closer to the courier he extends his hand for a shake, bending flexibly for a brief moment to flash his grin brighter. “Hawthorn Mercer. Everyone calls me Thorn, though.” The arm extended shows tattoos that swirl around his wrist like shackles, a mixture of vines that wrap with thorns spread throughout them.
“Think I’ve heard of you before.” His head tilts, that playful smile returning as he meets Talyson’s gaze.
Stepping closer to the courier he extends his hand for a shake, bending flexibly for a brief moment to flash his grin brighter. “Hawthorn Mercer. Everyone calls me Thorn, though.” The arm extended shows tattoos that swirl around his wrist like shackles, a mixture of vines that wrap with thorns spread throughout them.
“Think I’ve heard of you before.” His head tilts, that playful smile returning as he meets Talyson’s gaze.
thorn
— is when i'm alone with you //
