-Thorn-
He starts to step away to follow Nova and Thalassa with the fireworks, still somewhat glancing around to see if he can find Colt within the outskirts or if she’s well and truly gone. It’s precisely when he gets that sudden urge to flow through him. Between the Blood Moon, mud, and the heat raging from the bonfire, he isn’t sure what it is, but he’s compelled to do it and so he must.
Taking a sharp inhale, the courtesan screams out — sharp and haunting but also kind of funny — as evidenced by the way the surprise of it immediately makes him fall into a fit of laughter, waving off anyone that comes to check on him or looks in his direction.
Still laughing from the shock of it and the whiplash of the night, Thorn flashes a wave back toward the hybrid and the Ancient and books it out of the festival.
Thorn screams LOUDLY and bolts outta the party LMAO
Taking a sharp inhale, the courtesan screams out — sharp and haunting but also kind of funny — as evidenced by the way the surprise of it immediately makes him fall into a fit of laughter, waving off anyone that comes to check on him or looks in his direction.
Still laughing from the shock of it and the whiplash of the night, Thorn flashes a wave back toward the hybrid and the Ancient and books it out of the festival.
Thorn screams LOUDLY and bolts outta the party LMAO
// let's fall in love for the night //
