last couple of months kinda been a disaster
“Thanks!” Thorn says a touch too proudly – like he’s cultivated a perfect mix of structurally sound sandwiches when it came to the cold cuts. As he lets her decide which one to take, he picks one for himself once she’s made her own selection. But before he can unwrap it to take a bite, the sound that beckons to him from the will o wisp suddenly spotted as his hackles immediately lowering.
Heaving a soft sigh, he nods to her instruction. “I hate those things.” He mutters in a quiet dramatic drawl before he can finally delve into his sandwich, ignoring the will o wisp the best that he can. As he hears her say the sandwich was good, like it was life changing from the bite she’d taken, his grin brightens once he’s swallowed down his bite. “IM’glad. Took me awhile t’get the meat ‘n cheese ratio right but I think I’ve got it finally.” Which is partially why he’d had so many brought with him. He’d gotten a little sandwich making happy and made lots, so he’s happy to be able to share some of them.
Heaving a soft sigh, he nods to her instruction. “I hate those things.” He mutters in a quiet dramatic drawl before he can finally delve into his sandwich, ignoring the will o wisp the best that he can. As he hears her say the sandwich was good, like it was life changing from the bite she’d taken, his grin brightens once he’s swallowed down his bite. “IM’glad. Took me awhile t’get the meat ‘n cheese ratio right but I think I’ve got it finally.” Which is partially why he’d had so many brought with him. He’d gotten a little sandwich making happy and made lots, so he’s happy to be able to share some of them.
Hawthorn
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
