I wanna be touched, be loved
The look she gives him is nothing short of absolutely offended even if she knows that he’s right. Its the audacity of saying it aloud that has her debating whether or not her attuned shift might be able to make a large enough wave to suck him under. Realizing it wouldn’t get far and that his shadows likely would make it worse, Caly scoffs a little sound and flips the wet end of her pony tail over her shoulder, precisely so she can slap him with the water trail that falls from it instead.
Ah, but then they’re softening, and Caly exhales a soft hum as she leans into the comfortable touch of her brother. The plan made, playing nice until they know intentions - not that they had to go out of their way for the fourth sibling, but if they ere together they wouldn’t actively go and cause problems - has her relaxing.
His question earns him a shake of her head. “Nah, not lately.” She murmurs with a soft sigh and a roll of her eyes. “Been spendin’ a lot of time at the Hanged Man, though.” In which, when she gets back there, will likely become a space she’ll frequent nonstop given that she’ll become the new proprietor of it. "What about youuu?" She chirps, turning suddenly on him with her wet hands propped under her chin, gazing at him with her honey eyes to hear all about whether or not he's been playing nice.
Ah, but then they’re softening, and Caly exhales a soft hum as she leans into the comfortable touch of her brother. The plan made, playing nice until they know intentions - not that they had to go out of their way for the fourth sibling, but if they ere together they wouldn’t actively go and cause problems - has her relaxing.
His question earns him a shake of her head. “Nah, not lately.” She murmurs with a soft sigh and a roll of her eyes. “Been spendin’ a lot of time at the Hanged Man, though.” In which, when she gets back there, will likely become a space she’ll frequent nonstop given that she’ll become the new proprietor of it. "What about youuu?" She chirps, turning suddenly on him with her wet hands propped under her chin, gazing at him with her honey eyes to hear all about whether or not he's been playing nice.
Calypso
I wanna heal, be hugged
