// the only heaven i'll be sent to —
Thorn’s attention remains focused upward, seafoam eyes remaining on the hull of the Peregrine where it floats daintily above them, listening as the conversation shifted away from darker topics. He still doesn’t look back at Tal as he tilts his head this way and that, before his tongue dips out to wet his lips and he lays back again in the grasses, folding his arms behind his head.
“Mm, I like to read books.” He murmurs after a moment of thinking about it – hardly having much time to himself as it was, nowadays with the world going sideways he’s found his job more open, more time to dwell and try to cultivate more business – a proposal that continued to be driven a bit further away with every attempt. “What do you do for fun?” He asks, tilting his head slyly toward the courier, a dark brow lifting.
“Mm, I like to read books.” He murmurs after a moment of thinking about it – hardly having much time to himself as it was, nowadays with the world going sideways he’s found his job more open, more time to dwell and try to cultivate more business – a proposal that continued to be driven a bit further away with every attempt. “What do you do for fun?” He asks, tilting his head slyly toward the courier, a dark brow lifting.
thorn
— is when i'm alone with you //
