so we take our time and skip around some
He doesn’t arrive with anyone to the shenanigans of the desert. Draped in gauzy, sheer clothing aside from his pants, he’s decked out in all kinds of silver jewelry, keeping himself cool with the occasional magical use of some wind. His hair is still a mess, teased up and out of the way as he eyes the hot air balloons, then the rest of the crowd that’s arrived.
Spotting Colt alongside Sunjata, the courtesan’s jaw works slightly as he debates with himself whether to go and talk to her first or to trade in the egg he’d brought with. Choosing the latter, he moves with ease toward the stall to exchange the egg, trying to keep an eye on the rancher so he doesn’t lose her this time to the party.
Thorn found an egg here: [KQ][SE] muderately messy (babies)
Spotting Colt alongside Sunjata, the courtesan’s jaw works slightly as he debates with himself whether to go and talk to her first or to trade in the egg he’d brought with. Choosing the latter, he moves with ease toward the stall to exchange the egg, trying to keep an eye on the rancher so he doesn’t lose her this time to the party.
Thorn found an egg here: [KQ][SE] muderately messy (babies)
Hawthorn
half my love is on the run
