if you try and chase the sun you're never gonna catch it
Vesper lifts a hand without looking, a small flick of his fingers toward the bar enough to signal another round before his attention drifts back, one brow arching at the mention of a healing river. "Huh," he mutters, the word sitting somewhere between mild interest and disbelief, before his shoulders rise and fall in an easy shrug, like he’ll believe it when he sees it and not a moment sooner.
Torchline, though, that catches his attention properly. His head tilts, pale hair slipping slightly as his gaze sharpens just a touch, long fingers idly turning his glass against the table, the faint scrape of ring against rim a quiet, steady rhythm. "That got somethin’ to do with the Ark," he asks, tone turning more curious now, "or that little display written in the stars?" The smirk that follows is quick, familiar, edged with something warmer than before as Vesper tries once more to mask the wy Jack's news hits. "Of all the places I’ve been so far, nothin’ really compares to Torchline."
He lets that sit for a second, the grin easing into something a touch more genuine as his eyes flick back up to Jack. "How’d it go?"
Torchline, though, that catches his attention properly. His head tilts, pale hair slipping slightly as his gaze sharpens just a touch, long fingers idly turning his glass against the table, the faint scrape of ring against rim a quiet, steady rhythm. "That got somethin’ to do with the Ark," he asks, tone turning more curious now, "or that little display written in the stars?" The smirk that follows is quick, familiar, edged with something warmer than before as Vesper tries once more to mask the wy Jack's news hits. "Of all the places I’ve been so far, nothin’ really compares to Torchline."
He lets that sit for a second, the grin easing into something a touch more genuine as his eyes flick back up to Jack. "How’d it go?"
And now it's turning out to be the worst of my bad habits
☆ has a pale star tattoo beneath his left eye, and freckle-sized constellations move across his skin
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
