COLT
Got a head full of noise
About a hundred different things I'm tryna avoid
I got a mind in the gutter
Got trouble on one hand, a beer in the other
About a hundred different things I'm tryna avoid
I got a mind in the gutter
Got trouble on one hand, a beer in the other
She can appreciate the focused way he leans into his work, and the quiet he slips into that's familiar, the same way she finds herself after hours spent mending fences or riding along pastures with little more than a list in her mind and a dog at her heel. "You got it," she says with a nod, setting towards the mentioned windows with an assured stride. She fidgets with the locks and hauls them open one by one, only struggling with one that sticks against the cold. "I won't tell anyone if you don't," she promises with a wink. "Although I don't think a soul would blame you."
Could it really have just been a few weeks ago that she and he were contemplating the threat of the void, and now the Family has departed and dusty shelves is the newest worry to fuss over?
She pauses in her battle with the stubborn window, glancing over her shoulder. "I wanted to ask you if I could use your barracks to get some training in. King's End doesn't boast quite so many warriors and I'm liable to get soaked if I ask Sunjata anytime soon after the stunt I pulled at the rodeo." She grins despite herself, still pleased. "Missed you there, by the way," she says not unkindly, just in conversation. The window finally budges and almost takes her with it before she can relent her force fast enough to keep her footing.
Could it really have just been a few weeks ago that she and he were contemplating the threat of the void, and now the Family has departed and dusty shelves is the newest worry to fuss over?
She pauses in her battle with the stubborn window, glancing over her shoulder. "I wanted to ask you if I could use your barracks to get some training in. King's End doesn't boast quite so many warriors and I'm liable to get soaked if I ask Sunjata anytime soon after the stunt I pulled at the rodeo." She grins despite herself, still pleased. "Missed you there, by the way," she says not unkindly, just in conversation. The window finally budges and almost takes her with it before she can relent her force fast enough to keep her footing.
Got the wind in my hair
I got nowhere to go so I'm already there
Can't say I would and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'
I got nowhere to go so I'm already there
Can't say I would and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
