said i was the best simultaneously the worst
“You too.” Thorn chimes, before a laugh adorns the tones of his voice as she curtsies back to him. “Thorn’ll do though. Hawthorn’s too formal ‘n honestly it makes me wanna throw up.” Thorn’s nose wrinkles before he laughs brightly and shakes his head. The air magic continues to keep the rain away for the bulk of it as he descends into all the book knowledge he’s got, and as she questions whether the mounds are haunted, Thorn nods with a more mischevious grin.
“They are, but there’s certain spots in ‘em that are less likely t’have the ghosts just roamin’ around.” He offers, in case it helps. Like he might be a good judge for it the second they get where they’re going. Though it seems like something that comes up faster than he anticipates as Noe starts to slow and she double checks her notes before announcing that they were here.
Thorn brightens at the flat area, darting forward to inspect it a bit closer and eagerly. “Oh yeah, this’s gonna be so nice! And I’m pretty sure the mounds on either side aren’t part of the thick of the hauntin’s.” He turns to her and grins, his leather jacket dripping with rain water. "Won't even have t'use terracin' if you don't wanna."
“They are, but there’s certain spots in ‘em that are less likely t’have the ghosts just roamin’ around.” He offers, in case it helps. Like he might be a good judge for it the second they get where they’re going. Though it seems like something that comes up faster than he anticipates as Noe starts to slow and she double checks her notes before announcing that they were here.
Thorn brightens at the flat area, darting forward to inspect it a bit closer and eagerly. “Oh yeah, this’s gonna be so nice! And I’m pretty sure the mounds on either side aren’t part of the thick of the hauntin’s.” He turns to her and grins, his leather jacket dripping with rain water. "Won't even have t'use terracin' if you don't wanna."
Hawthorn
and best case scenario, i should be cursed
