Loathe the way they light candles in Rome
But love the sweet air of the votives
But love the sweet air of the votives
Koa's here, too!
Not that he thinks he would stand a single modicum of a chance against someone from the Family, but as a Dragoon of Caido (and Flora's not-boyfriend-cus-lables-are-dumb-but-also-maybe-someday?) he felt like he had a responsibility to show up in uniform and look at least slightly like he could protect and defend. And he does it well: armored with his uniform (and the shirt from Ludo beneath it), Koa seems cool as a cucumber in sexy sunglasses, casually attentive and unperturbed.
Inside, of course, he's freaking the fuck out. But he's not gonna let Vox know that.
He falls into step slightly behind Flora, expression carefully mild as he tries not look at their inhuman host. Even skimming his eyes over the creature causes a headache to queue up behind his eyes. Instead he looks at the eclectic collection of wares, fingers twitching with an inherent desire to snatch one up and fidget.
Not that he thinks he would stand a single modicum of a chance against someone from the Family, but as a Dragoon of Caido (and Flora's not-boyfriend-cus-lables-are-dumb-but-also-maybe-someday?) he felt like he had a responsibility to show up in uniform and look at least slightly like he could protect and defend. And he does it well: armored with his uniform (and the shirt from Ludo beneath it), Koa seems cool as a cucumber in sexy sunglasses, casually attentive and unperturbed.
Inside, of course, he's freaking the fuck out. But he's not gonna let Vox know that.
He falls into step slightly behind Flora, expression carefully mild as he tries not look at their inhuman host. Even skimming his eyes over the creature causes a headache to queue up behind his eyes. Instead he looks at the eclectic collection of wares, fingers twitching with an inherent desire to snatch one up and fidget.
Koa Carpenter
Hurt and grieve but don't suffer alone
Engage with the pain as a motive
Engage with the pain as a motive
