there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow
”Well, you’re not that young.” The youngling said matter of factly, spade tail twitching behind him like a cat high in a tree. Soren tilted his head slightly towards the woman, the side of his chin, resting on his laced fingers propped up on elbows on the bar counter. Between his elbows rested an empty shock glass, sharper and warmer than what the woman herself downed.
Soren’s green eyes glinted mischievously as flicked them from her to the bartender. ”me too.” he said, indicating his empty shot glass by leaning back in his stool and lowering his arms from elbows to forearms.
Soren’s green eyes glinted mischievously as flicked them from her to the bartender. ”me too.” he said, indicating his empty shot glass by leaning back in his stool and lowering his arms from elbows to forearms.
Soren
and I play it on repeat
