// the only heaven i'll be sent to —
“Yeah.” Thorn says with a soft little snort. “Wanted to get some new earrings.” And he succeeded, as evident by the silver pieces he puts in his ears, before his attention is snagged by his curiosity with the handsome drink of water, introduced easily. Koa’s hand is offered and Thorn takes it with an easy shake, not too hard (he’s not exactly the manual labor type). His hand is soft in comparison to the dragoons, and slides out of his hand with a practiced grace that seems to suggest his hands are better used elsewhere. “Pretty sure the pleasure’s mine.” Thorn offers with that same bright grin, catlike and playful in its quality.
Watching as he slinks his arm around Tal’s shoulders, and seeing just how flushed the courier is, Thorn also misreads the situation, his head bobbing in agreement (causing the dangling earrings to bounce with the movement). “He is.” He flashes the Messenger a smirk. “Was gonna show me around on the Peregrine one of these days.” He shifts his weight a little, resting on the opposite hip for the moment as he looks between the two.
“In the mean time, we made a road together not that long ago, didn’t we? ” His seafoam gaze lingers on the Messenger, head tilting slightly with the question.
Watching as he slinks his arm around Tal’s shoulders, and seeing just how flushed the courier is, Thorn also misreads the situation, his head bobbing in agreement (causing the dangling earrings to bounce with the movement). “He is.” He flashes the Messenger a smirk. “Was gonna show me around on the Peregrine one of these days.” He shifts his weight a little, resting on the opposite hip for the moment as he looks between the two.
“In the mean time, we made a road together not that long ago, didn’t we? ” His seafoam gaze lingers on the Messenger, head tilting slightly with the question.
thorn
— is when i'm alone with you //
