// and it's alright, that's the way i like it —
For once, Thorn is actually dressed down. Though, down for the courtesan isn’t really much at all. It’s older clothes, ones that can definitely get dirty without issue. A nice pair of dark jeans adorns him, tight and clinging (because it was all he owned, really), as well as a tank top, mostly covered by another old shirt that already has the beginning of a frayed hole in the side. His hair is pushed back out of his face as he steps up into the ranch, searching for Colt immediately because he doesn’t want to be late.
But there, he spots her setting out some food and drinks and immediately moves himself over toward her with a bright smile and a wave. “Hey Colt.” Comes the soft greeting, before he’s straightening his spine and popping a playful salute from his forehead with two fingers. “Ready when you are!” His smile brightens, but already post salute, the courtesan is reaching for a glass of water and a lemon cookie.
He’d already worked most of the day, but he’d promised he’d show for this - and he’s definitely not going to complain when there were such good snack options around.
Thorn arrives and snags a glass of water and a lemon cookie to nibble on!
But there, he spots her setting out some food and drinks and immediately moves himself over toward her with a bright smile and a wave. “Hey Colt.” Comes the soft greeting, before he’s straightening his spine and popping a playful salute from his forehead with two fingers. “Ready when you are!” His smile brightens, but already post salute, the courtesan is reaching for a glass of water and a lemon cookie.
He’d already worked most of the day, but he’d promised he’d show for this - and he’s definitely not going to complain when there were such good snack options around.
Thorn arrives and snags a glass of water and a lemon cookie to nibble on!
thorn
— getting crucified,
every time you cross my mind //
every time you cross my mind //
