// you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start —
That makes one of them, at least. Thorn wasn’t one for kids – not that he hated them or didn’t want anything to do with them. He just wasn’t really dad material. He was so busy trying to keep figuring out his own life let alone trying to raise another, so he nods as Zavien explains a brief snippet of his upbringing – something that Thorn snorts at and nods in agreement. “That just means y’know what not to do.” Shooting a small lopsided smile at his friend. “My dad was also pretty shitty so.” He’d decided that if he ever, somehow, ended up as a father, his own would be a blueprint of What Not To Do.
But he buys his bell and they move on and Thorn gives Zavien his full attention – gaze lifting back up to his friend as he starts to put two and two together. “Oh.” The courtesan says unhelpfully, shoving his hands into his pockets as his brows pinch and he takes a few moments to think about it. “Well.. Is that somethin’ you can do? Get everyone all together ‘n try t’start over?” He asks, quietly grateful to not be in the middle of the drama but also hoping that his friend could find a way out of it unharmed.
But he buys his bell and they move on and Thorn gives Zavien his full attention – gaze lifting back up to his friend as he starts to put two and two together. “Oh.” The courtesan says unhelpfully, shoving his hands into his pockets as his brows pinch and he takes a few moments to think about it. “Well.. Is that somethin’ you can do? Get everyone all together ‘n try t’start over?” He asks, quietly grateful to not be in the middle of the drama but also hoping that his friend could find a way out of it unharmed.
thorn
— at least pretend you didn't wanna get caught,
we're concentrating on falling apart //
we're concentrating on falling apart //
