// you can't keep a secret if it never was a secret to start —
“Oh. What?” Thorn starts to say, the little tidbit of information he’d been missing only making it more confusing in the long run. But the past was the past and it sounded like this little difficult relationship between the two of them had been happening for quite some time now if it had sparked before Lena’s unfortunate passing, much that he isn’t even sure where to go from that. So he’s quiet as Zavien continues and the courtesan reaches out to squeeze his friend’s shoulder.
He lets him take as long as he needs to explain, but when Zavien looks at him with equal confusion over the situation and how to describe it, all Thorn can do is flash a soft smile of understanding. “Love’s weird. Makes ya do crazy things, but I think if you’re happy that’s all that matters. An’ it sounds like ya are.” And that was worth keeping close to the chest.
After all, Thorn had realized he probably wasn’t a relationship type of man, given how poorly the last one went. And as he’s thanked by the Risen Sun, Thorn nods his head in agreement and murmurs an easy “you’re welcome” before they start to shift the topics, the path they take changing with the aimless direction Zavien had taken before.
In terms of food, Thorn is always game for it. “There’s a pasta place that just opened ‘n it’s pretty good. You tried it yet?” He asks, bumping his shoulder into Zavien’s as he points in the general direction of said restaurant.
He lets him take as long as he needs to explain, but when Zavien looks at him with equal confusion over the situation and how to describe it, all Thorn can do is flash a soft smile of understanding. “Love’s weird. Makes ya do crazy things, but I think if you’re happy that’s all that matters. An’ it sounds like ya are.” And that was worth keeping close to the chest.
After all, Thorn had realized he probably wasn’t a relationship type of man, given how poorly the last one went. And as he’s thanked by the Risen Sun, Thorn nods his head in agreement and murmurs an easy “you’re welcome” before they start to shift the topics, the path they take changing with the aimless direction Zavien had taken before.
In terms of food, Thorn is always game for it. “There’s a pasta place that just opened ‘n it’s pretty good. You tried it yet?” He asks, bumping his shoulder into Zavien’s as he points in the general direction of said restaurant.
thorn
— at least pretend you didn't wanna get caught,
we're concentrating on falling apart //
we're concentrating on falling apart //
