// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —
Thorn very obviously rolls his eyes to the Flood’s comment, exhaling an exasperated and dramatic sigh. Its shortly after they’d nearly rolled out of his head that the courtesan looks toward Colt with the laugh and the nudge, a slight flush painting his jeweled ears as he sighs even heavier after. “Thanks.. I think?” He says with his own laugh, before he starts to down the rest of his sandwich and the juice, content to listen to Colt and Sunjata speak on the unicorns. He avoided most wildlife, especially those of the purple variety as of late, and instead leaves it to those better equipped to deal with them – ie, Colt and Sunjata.
It wasn’t his job, after all.
Though he does focus on finishing his meal before he plucks his basket back up and goes back to collecting flowers, mulling over Colt’s question with a little bit of amusement, curious how the Flood might respond to that. After all, he knows the Archon’s reputation. Who doesn’t?
Thorn picks more flowers!
It wasn’t his job, after all.
Though he does focus on finishing his meal before he plucks his basket back up and goes back to collecting flowers, mulling over Colt’s question with a little bit of amusement, curious how the Flood might respond to that. After all, he knows the Archon’s reputation. Who doesn’t?
Thorn picks more flowers!
thorn
— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //
what all the other boys all promised //
