I'll let the flames take me high, burn down the whole damn sky
Slipping entirely out of his grip and back onto her own feet is a reluctant gravity to return to. It’s part of why she’s finding ways to keep him here longer, to keep the idea of closeness in as many ways as she can find until the inevitable departure finally comes, and maybe then she’ll be tired enough she can sleep it away like all the other nights. So his answer, while not surprising, but nonetheless lacking an excuse not to, has a smile writing itself onto her lips. ”Can’t say I’m well known for my cooking, but I promise it won’t kill you.” Just so he knows where to place the bar of his expectations for her kitchen.
She does pause at his question though, gaze slipping back up to the blindfold. ”Would that be so bad?” she wonders with a small shrug. ”I could feed you, if that’d help,” she offers with a touch of a laugh. As if in proof, she reaches up to trail a finger across his lips, the height difference requiring a tiptoe. ”Might like it,” she tacks on with a croon, selfishly motivated to convince him. She could wrestle her ‘wig’ and hat back on though, if it came to it.
”Let’s wash up first,” she murmurs, clasping his hand in hers and starting to lead him down the hall to the bathroom. ”And yes, for that you must stay blindfolded.” She doubts the wig will hold up in the shower.
She does pause at his question though, gaze slipping back up to the blindfold. ”Would that be so bad?” she wonders with a small shrug. ”I could feed you, if that’d help,” she offers with a touch of a laugh. As if in proof, she reaches up to trail a finger across his lips, the height difference requiring a tiptoe. ”Might like it,” she tacks on with a croon, selfishly motivated to convince him. She could wrestle her ‘wig’ and hat back on though, if it came to it.
”Let’s wash up first,” she murmurs, clasping his hand in hers and starting to lead him down the hall to the bathroom. ”And yes, for that you must stay blindfolded.” She doubts the wig will hold up in the shower.
Colt
I spent the night on the ceiling, drank the whole weight of my weakness
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.
