// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —
“Kay good.” Thorn says easily with a breathy laugh, pleased about the ribs and fully distracted by the thought of them as Sunjata’s water magic comes flinging at them. A screech leaves him, arms coming up to block it as well, basket falling as he uses a tiny bit of wind from the breeze to try and alleviate some of the water coming his way but its absolutely zero match for the strength of the Flood’s magic.
Just about to also yell at him, Colt’s screech gets the point across as Thorn huffs and runs his hands through his hair before he picks up the basket. “Oy, y’made me drop all my flowers!” Comes the dramatic whine, the courtesan picking the flowers up and sticking them in just in time to return to the wagon to dump the flowers in and gratefully take the snacks offered. Plucking a roast beef sandwich from the mix and a variety of vegetables, he still seems to give Sunjata a cautious look. “Long as ya don’t keep getting us wet.” He mutters playfully – given the situation, and seems to calm down a little more from it.
Leaning against the wagon, he snacks on the sandwich and the vegetables, sipping from a container of juice, happy to leave the flowers alone for the time being.
Just about to also yell at him, Colt’s screech gets the point across as Thorn huffs and runs his hands through his hair before he picks up the basket. “Oy, y’made me drop all my flowers!” Comes the dramatic whine, the courtesan picking the flowers up and sticking them in just in time to return to the wagon to dump the flowers in and gratefully take the snacks offered. Plucking a roast beef sandwich from the mix and a variety of vegetables, he still seems to give Sunjata a cautious look. “Long as ya don’t keep getting us wet.” He mutters playfully – given the situation, and seems to calm down a little more from it.
Leaning against the wagon, he snacks on the sandwich and the vegetables, sipping from a container of juice, happy to leave the flowers alone for the time being.
thorn
— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //
what all the other boys all promised //
