Heart is buried six feet in the ground, gonna need a shovel now
Misery must love company as much as they say, with the way Colt brightens the moment Soh joins her, readily drinking from the bottle like a pro. Her eyes watch her from the side, appraising the way Soh swallows it without a fit or complaint. ”Impressive,” she whistles, regaining the bottle with a grin.
Definitely interested in a better place to drink though, Colt does not remain by the pool’s edge, following after Soh and chaining arms with a bright laugh that’s at fierce odds with the truth she’s been trying to drown in tequila. Liquor is good at warming, literally or otherwise. ”Yes, I knew you were a good one to befriend!” Because after all their little run-ins here and there, she does count Soh as that now, especially for going out of the way to drag her sorry ass up.
Glancing over at Soh as she drags out her sooo, Colt’s brows reach for the sky in bafflement at the unexpected question. Colt’s breath catches for just a moment, then unleashes in a loud, rolling laugh that leaves her weak for a moment. ”That was the last thing I expected you to say,” she offers up by way of explanation as she regains her air. ”But yes, actually, I’ve done many things in the rain.” A wink ends that sentence, suggesting she’s done a very particular type of dance, although truth be told she does not wish to dwell on her partner for that moment right now. Not that Sunjata has left his own bruise on her, but it’d be a lie to say there’s not something raw there now.
”C’mon,” she encourages with a tireless grin, slouching her goods in her arms down to her feet and then tugging Soh along with her to the side in a half-run. ”No better time than the present! I only really know line dancing, but you can pick it up quick.” Standing beside Soh, she glances over at her and nods, beginning to hum out a tune she knows. Her steps soon shuffle into a semi-coordinated coreography, the lack of real music and the grip of the drink showing themselves plainly as she fumbles around. It only tugs out another laugh, and her motions quickly dissolve into fun flairs and twists, taking Soh by the hand to spin around her a few times.
Definitely interested in a better place to drink though, Colt does not remain by the pool’s edge, following after Soh and chaining arms with a bright laugh that’s at fierce odds with the truth she’s been trying to drown in tequila. Liquor is good at warming, literally or otherwise. ”Yes, I knew you were a good one to befriend!” Because after all their little run-ins here and there, she does count Soh as that now, especially for going out of the way to drag her sorry ass up.
Glancing over at Soh as she drags out her sooo, Colt’s brows reach for the sky in bafflement at the unexpected question. Colt’s breath catches for just a moment, then unleashes in a loud, rolling laugh that leaves her weak for a moment. ”That was the last thing I expected you to say,” she offers up by way of explanation as she regains her air. ”But yes, actually, I’ve done many things in the rain.” A wink ends that sentence, suggesting she’s done a very particular type of dance, although truth be told she does not wish to dwell on her partner for that moment right now. Not that Sunjata has left his own bruise on her, but it’d be a lie to say there’s not something raw there now.
”C’mon,” she encourages with a tireless grin, slouching her goods in her arms down to her feet and then tugging Soh along with her to the side in a half-run. ”No better time than the present! I only really know line dancing, but you can pick it up quick.” Standing beside Soh, she glances over at her and nods, beginning to hum out a tune she knows. Her steps soon shuffle into a semi-coordinated coreography, the lack of real music and the grip of the drink showing themselves plainly as she fumbles around. It only tugs out another laugh, and her motions quickly dissolve into fun flairs and twists, taking Soh by the hand to spin around her a few times.
Colt
Maybe one day I'll get back the rhythm in my chest
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.
