// You've got your demons
It wasn’t comforting, really, not for the courtesan as he listens to their Archon speak. But he remains silent, leaning forward a touch to hear that Sunjata had spoken with Frey over the Refuge itself, and when the answer comes? It’s less comforting than he hopes it would be. Talyson’s decision, while understandable, was still one that he couldn’t find himself fully agreeing with. And it’s with a slight frown as he glances toward Alys and Talyson, quiet amongst themselves so the Archon can’t hear.
“We lose our magic ‘n shifts in the Refuge, though…” And while some people were okay with that, Thorn finds himself wary of it. The fact that he could heal with his magic was a large portion of why he didn’t like the idea of going somewhere that it would be deadened. And while he worked in the Barrows, in the House of Midnight, he thinks he’d be okay staying where the Skyport is, so if he needed to leave immediately… well, it would be an option.
Not wanting to start an argument with his friend, of course, Thorn seems a bit dejected with the idea of suggesting the place opposite of them and he looks away and back to the Archon and Hotaru when he makes his voice loud enough to be heard. “I still am votin' for New Haven.” He sinks back into the chair, slumping more than his carefree posture ever lets him, pointedly staring at the back of the chair in front of him rather than Talyson or Alys.
“We lose our magic ‘n shifts in the Refuge, though…” And while some people were okay with that, Thorn finds himself wary of it. The fact that he could heal with his magic was a large portion of why he didn’t like the idea of going somewhere that it would be deadened. And while he worked in the Barrows, in the House of Midnight, he thinks he’d be okay staying where the Skyport is, so if he needed to leave immediately… well, it would be an option.
Not wanting to start an argument with his friend, of course, Thorn seems a bit dejected with the idea of suggesting the place opposite of them and he looks away and back to the Archon and Hotaru when he makes his voice loud enough to be heard. “I still am votin' for New Haven.” He sinks back into the chair, slumping more than his carefree posture ever lets him, pointedly staring at the back of the chair in front of him rather than Talyson or Alys.
Thorn
and darling, they all look like me //
