// you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start —
He, too, is in search for a bell – and a few other things for his room on the rare and occasional day off the courtesan gets. It’s as he’s approaching the booth that he first spies the dragon and the chirp, a smile finding his face as he goes to greet the dragon when he’s immediately snagged into a tight hug by Sol’s bonded – his arms rising sluggishly with a bark of laughter to wrap around his friend in turn. “Zav! Hey.” He chimes his greeting before he straightens up a little once he’s released.
It gives him time to bend down to scritch the dragon and offer him attention as he glances up at the Risen Sun. “Gods, right? S’been crazy.” He whines a little dramatically, and as the question is turned toward him he peers up at Zavien with bright eyes and a shake of his head. “I’m good! Nothin’ crazy on my end, really. ‘Cept I did end up havin’ a client that wanted t'fuck in a giant ribcage.” His brows pinch together before he shakes the memory off and straightens to look at his friend more fully. “What’ve you been up to? I got time now if ya wanna catch up? I was just gonna grab a bell and prolly somethin’ to eat.”
It gives him time to bend down to scritch the dragon and offer him attention as he glances up at the Risen Sun. “Gods, right? S’been crazy.” He whines a little dramatically, and as the question is turned toward him he peers up at Zavien with bright eyes and a shake of his head. “I’m good! Nothin’ crazy on my end, really. ‘Cept I did end up havin’ a client that wanted t'fuck in a giant ribcage.” His brows pinch together before he shakes the memory off and straightens to look at his friend more fully. “What’ve you been up to? I got time now if ya wanna catch up? I was just gonna grab a bell and prolly somethin’ to eat.”
thorn
— at least pretend you didn't wanna get caught,
we're concentrating on falling apart //
we're concentrating on falling apart //
