last couple of months kinda been a disaster
He’s never met Safrin, but maybe he’ll venture out and meet them all just to see which one suits him best. Currently, he follows Frey for obvious reasons, but it never hurt to branch out — especially being an abandoned, where the likelihood of gods answering were few and far between in the first place.
When she asks him if its the ones who deliver packages, his head snaps to her with a bright smile and a soft little laugh she bites back. “Oh, no.” He pauses, hesitating to see the innocence glinting in her gaze as he tries to figure out how to word it. It’s enough of a hesitation that she’s asking what he has to give her and he, uncharacteristically, flushes. His cheeks and the tips of his ears flare as he hands out a flower and regains some amount of composure to turn back to her. “I uh… I sleep with people for work. Make ‘em feel good. I work at the House of Midnight.” He explains, wondering if it does the job.
As for what he’s giving her, he’s trying hard not to say anything that might immediately have her recoiling. “I guess I’m givin’ her a good time?”
When she asks him if its the ones who deliver packages, his head snaps to her with a bright smile and a soft little laugh she bites back. “Oh, no.” He pauses, hesitating to see the innocence glinting in her gaze as he tries to figure out how to word it. It’s enough of a hesitation that she’s asking what he has to give her and he, uncharacteristically, flushes. His cheeks and the tips of his ears flare as he hands out a flower and regains some amount of composure to turn back to her. “I uh… I sleep with people for work. Make ‘em feel good. I work at the House of Midnight.” He explains, wondering if it does the job.
As for what he’s giving her, he’s trying hard not to say anything that might immediately have her recoiling. “I guess I’m givin’ her a good time?”
Hawthorn
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
