said i was the best simultaneously the worst
“Oh yeah.” Thorn hums, his grin brightening to see her surprise. “People do it all th’time. Sometimes they don’t wanna have company an’ just wanna sit in an empty field an’ listen to birds. Or sometimes they just want a real quiet place to work.” Honestly, that was probably the best thing about the House of Midnight. It was a brothel, yes, but with the abilitiy to allow people to do whatever they wanted within it. If they wanted quiet moments to themselves, relive memories alone, simply cuddle up to someone without any expectation of anything else, you name it, it has it.
Brightening to hear she’s interested in the rooms and how they work, too, Thorn practically jumps at the lead she gives. “I’m happy t’show ya how they work.” Gods knew Thorn was an expert in it these days, living in and out of the rooms on whatever whim has taken over him for the day. “You ready?” He asks, happily content with food and warm from the coffee to make the trek back to the House. It’ll be better this time with company.
Brightening to hear she’s interested in the rooms and how they work, too, Thorn practically jumps at the lead she gives. “I’m happy t’show ya how they work.” Gods knew Thorn was an expert in it these days, living in and out of the rooms on whatever whim has taken over him for the day. “You ready?” He asks, happily content with food and warm from the coffee to make the trek back to the House. It’ll be better this time with company.
Hawthorn
and best case scenario, i should be cursed
