i'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck
"That...sounds like it makes a lot of sense." Nodding thoughtfully, Everest can absolutely imagine the sort of loyalty that comes from living somewhere so remote and so difficult. No doubt pride kept Halovians where they were as much as the isolation did. "I've never really understood that sort of psychology." He adds, if only to indicate that Isla had a conversational leg up on him.
Letting his head lean back slightly so that his neck was resting against a smoothed-out portion of stone, he let his eyes close for a moment as her fingers moved through his hair. Humming out a sigh of pleasure, as he opens them again, his smile is instantly renewed as if surprised all over again to see Isla still wrapped around him.
"We could start on one of the ships and then fly down ourselves." He suggests. "Or depending on your range, we could just leave from the edge of Torchline?" Having no idea how far a gore crow could comfortably fly, Ever shrugged indicating either option would be fine with him. As for void creatures? "You know, I think maybe there is a bit of bias going on when it comes to the new flora and fauna." Wrapping one of his hands around her lower back, the aviator lets one slowly slip out of the water to wipe away a bit of condensation that had formed like tears on Isla's cheek. "I've honestly never had an issue with them."
Letting his head lean back slightly so that his neck was resting against a smoothed-out portion of stone, he let his eyes close for a moment as her fingers moved through his hair. Humming out a sigh of pleasure, as he opens them again, his smile is instantly renewed as if surprised all over again to see Isla still wrapped around him.
"We could start on one of the ships and then fly down ourselves." He suggests. "Or depending on your range, we could just leave from the edge of Torchline?" Having no idea how far a gore crow could comfortably fly, Ever shrugged indicating either option would be fine with him. As for void creatures? "You know, I think maybe there is a bit of bias going on when it comes to the new flora and fauna." Wrapping one of his hands around her lower back, the aviator lets one slowly slip out of the water to wipe away a bit of condensation that had formed like tears on Isla's cheek. "I've honestly never had an issue with them."
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