So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
The simplicity of shallow flirting has Koa well at ease, comforted by the familiar dance of a meaningless, playful exchange. "Barbarians," Koa tsks of Hawthorn's neglectful clients, head shaking in disbelief. "Gorgeous guy like you deserves to be wined and dined. Back home at Molly's, regulars are expected to pamper their partners." His time as a bouncer had seen the removal of many a John who failed to meet his courtesan's expectations.
Tal seems determined to extract himself from the conversation, his discomfort something Koa, mercifully, picks up on. "Oh, coffee sounds great," the Dragoon agrees in, with one more wistful look at the copper band he knows he can't afford.
Nodding to Tal, he throws an arm around Hawthorn's shoulders. "Honestly, though- dating is fun, but more trouble than it's worth." Heading toward the shop exit, he Koa lets the courtesan take the lead "I've got stories that'll make you never want to go on a date again. Like, ok, this one time I took a girl out, and halfway through her mom showed up, and brought a whole family tree along..."
Tal seems determined to extract himself from the conversation, his discomfort something Koa, mercifully, picks up on. "Oh, coffee sounds great," the Dragoon agrees in, with one more wistful look at the copper band he knows he can't afford.
Nodding to Tal, he throws an arm around Hawthorn's shoulders. "Honestly, though- dating is fun, but more trouble than it's worth." Heading toward the shop exit, he Koa lets the courtesan take the lead "I've got stories that'll make you never want to go on a date again. Like, ok, this one time I took a girl out, and halfway through her mom showed up, and brought a whole family tree along..."
Koa
No other version of me I would rather be tonight
And, Lord, she found me just in time
And, Lord, she found me just in time
