if you try and chase the sun you're never gonna catch it
Vesper’s brows lift at that, a flicker of genuine surprise slipping through before he smooths it back into something more composed. Magic, too. For whatever reason he hadn’t quite expected that, though thinking on it now, it fits well enough. Tilting his head slightly, as if weighing the idea rather than dismissing it, he lets a faint, crooked smile settle in. "Well," he says, easy and thoughtful all at once, "maybe if we hit a stretch of smooth sailin’, I’ll see if the crew wants a show." And thread with myself, why not.
He snickers quietly into his glass at Jack’s comment, nodding with a touch more emphasis this time. "Especially sun from Torchline," he agrees, the word carrying just enough weight to make it clear he means every bit of it, his expression briefly warming with the thought before it slips back into something more neutral.
At the update on King’s End, his brows rise again in a small, acknowledging gesture. "Yeah," he murmurs, almost to himself, before glancing back to Jack. "Might track Sunjata down, see if tendin’ bar at the House of Midnight’s still a possibility." There’s a faint tilt to his mouth as he says it, something quietly intentional behind the idea; it’d give him a steady vantage point, a place where words slip easier than they should, and thoughts follow not far behind.
He snickers quietly into his glass at Jack’s comment, nodding with a touch more emphasis this time. "Especially sun from Torchline," he agrees, the word carrying just enough weight to make it clear he means every bit of it, his expression briefly warming with the thought before it slips back into something more neutral.
At the update on King’s End, his brows rise again in a small, acknowledging gesture. "Yeah," he murmurs, almost to himself, before glancing back to Jack. "Might track Sunjata down, see if tendin’ bar at the House of Midnight’s still a possibility." There’s a faint tilt to his mouth as he says it, something quietly intentional behind the idea; it’d give him a steady vantage point, a place where words slip easier than they should, and thoughts follow not far behind.
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.
