i've become a master at breaking my own heart with simple thoughts,
Glas watches as Erebos erupts with all the childish excitement of skijoring – he assumes, having never partook – and it’s hard to hide the small smile that tugs on his scarred face as he nods along, letting the youth recollect the series of events that he’d definitely seen from this vantage point. “You’ll have p-practice.” Glas offers with a nod that Erebos more than likely would be better next year – and wondering how his father will fare with the fact he imagines the youth might be requesting a backyard full of ski jumps to practice on until next year.
As for the cocoa in his hands, he glances down to it as if a bit surprised. “P-peppermint b-bark.” He says of which cocoa he’d gotten. It was the perfect additional little wintery treat that Glas was fond of, and when the option of going and building snowmen come up he nods and shoots the youth a small smile. “Sure. W-with the legs, right?” Sitting, as they’d done in the little sketch Glas had created.
As for the cocoa in his hands, he glances down to it as if a bit surprised. “P-peppermint b-bark.” He says of which cocoa he’d gotten. It was the perfect additional little wintery treat that Glas was fond of, and when the option of going and building snowmen come up he nods and shoots the youth a small smile. “Sure. W-with the legs, right?” Sitting, as they’d done in the little sketch Glas had created.
dreams and hopes that are impossible to achieve
GLAS
Feel free to use magic/force on Glas, without killing him <3
Glas has a scar on the left half of his face from the corner of his lip up the side of his face toward his ear.
