Heart is buried six feet in the ground, gonna need a shovel now
The way Sohalia says the house is haunted is so plain that Colt has to blink after it a few times, trying to determine if she'd misheard. Generally, when someone says a house is haunted, there's a bit more, drama involved with the admission, although if anyone could take the news in good stride it'd be someone from King's End. "Is that right?" Colt begs to confirm, glancing about as if expecting some showing of spiritual activity to kickstart on the spot in warning of her manners. As is typical however, very little occurs on demand or when expected, especially when it's things oriented in the afterlife. "I'll be mindful I only sing her praises then," Colt says with amusement coloring her tones as her glance continues to drift around. "Which is no difficult matter." Aside from the wonderful house she's in and the hospitality being bestowed upon her by extension of Soh, Flora has never provided her a reason not to offer anything but praise.
Her attention returns swiftly to Soh as the Luminary mentions her talents in map-making. "A cartographer? Can't say I've had the pleasure of meeting one before." Admittedly Colt is such a homebody she hasn't had much need of maps at all, and has generally stuck to roads well traveled beyond her home, or in the company of others who know more than she anyway. Her one foray into some of the more wild areas of Torchline had already proven disastrous once, and perhaps she should better arm herself with the results of sorts like Soh to avoid a future repeat, which isn't something she'd much considered until now. Proof of just how much planning still lies ahead of her, assuming she's even committing to a plan. All she'd really settled on was getting drunk tonight.
With a newfound interest in her friend and her hobbies, Colt's eyes glitter with approval and self-interest. "You absolutely should, that seems like a very useful hobby, and certainly no easy one. I bet your talents could be given quite some purpose." Was it really selfish of her if Soh also benefitted? A mutual back scratching, really. As for the why Hak Etme, a grand question that she has asked herself on more than one occasion now, for it's the place she keeps circling back to, Colt gives her shoulders a little shrug, the lopsided shirt shifting against them. "Well, I'm considering moving there." She drops it as casually as Soh did the haunting, seeming not to consider any greater change in her life than a new color of paint for her house.
Her attention returns swiftly to Soh as the Luminary mentions her talents in map-making. "A cartographer? Can't say I've had the pleasure of meeting one before." Admittedly Colt is such a homebody she hasn't had much need of maps at all, and has generally stuck to roads well traveled beyond her home, or in the company of others who know more than she anyway. Her one foray into some of the more wild areas of Torchline had already proven disastrous once, and perhaps she should better arm herself with the results of sorts like Soh to avoid a future repeat, which isn't something she'd much considered until now. Proof of just how much planning still lies ahead of her, assuming she's even committing to a plan. All she'd really settled on was getting drunk tonight.
With a newfound interest in her friend and her hobbies, Colt's eyes glitter with approval and self-interest. "You absolutely should, that seems like a very useful hobby, and certainly no easy one. I bet your talents could be given quite some purpose." Was it really selfish of her if Soh also benefitted? A mutual back scratching, really. As for the why Hak Etme, a grand question that she has asked herself on more than one occasion now, for it's the place she keeps circling back to, Colt gives her shoulders a little shrug, the lopsided shirt shifting against them. "Well, I'm considering moving there." She drops it as casually as Soh did the haunting, seeming not to consider any greater change in her life than a new color of paint for her house.
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.
