// you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start —
The reassurance does wonders for the courtesan, enough that he exhales a puff of breath akin to relief as a soft laugh leaves him. “Alright, that’s fair.” Thorn murmurs – glad that he’d at least gotten the point across and it was ignored in the heat of the moment rather than it being a failing on his part. But to hear that she had at least taken some, even if it hadn’t been 100 percent was something Thorn nods in understanding. “Are you excited?” He asks, about being a dad.
Before they meander away from the stall, though, Thorn pays for the oil slick bell before pocketing it and returning to the conversation, following along the Risen Sun to the next stall as he continues his search and continues the conversation. He glances at him sidelong as he explains, though, brows pinching slightly as Zavien explains. “I mean.. D’ya have to get along with ‘em?” He asks, shrugging lightly. “Is she gonna stop seein’ ‘em because y’all are together?” Is perhaps a better question to ask as he waits for the answer.
Before they meander away from the stall, though, Thorn pays for the oil slick bell before pocketing it and returning to the conversation, following along the Risen Sun to the next stall as he continues his search and continues the conversation. He glances at him sidelong as he explains, though, brows pinching slightly as Zavien explains. “I mean.. D’ya have to get along with ‘em?” He asks, shrugging lightly. “Is she gonna stop seein’ ‘em because y’all are together?” Is perhaps a better question to ask as he waits for the answer.
thorn
— at least pretend you didn't wanna get caught,
we're concentrating on falling apart //
we're concentrating on falling apart //
