“Oh look, she does accents.” The snake chortled back, pressing a kiss against her nose before rolling easily off the bed. “Y’know, I’m rather good with kids m’yself. My ma’ had 18 of ‘em. Mostly stragglers on the coast, but family is family.” All of which was a lie. He was good with kids though.
“How ‘bout this for a lullaby?” So saying the thief broke out into an incredibly inappropriate sea-shanty that his Irish lilt carried quite well. He was of course kidding (probably), but he let his voice carry until they reached the triplets. At which point he did in fact switch to something all together quite sweet about Safrin and the waves.
Boys bedded, James wrapped an arm around Phoebe, the drugs having happily settled deep into his bones, letting her lead him wherever it was that they would find a suitable bed. From there? Well he’d happily see where the evening would lead.
~FIN
“How ‘bout this for a lullaby?” So saying the thief broke out into an incredibly inappropriate sea-shanty that his Irish lilt carried quite well. He was of course kidding (probably), but he let his voice carry until they reached the triplets. At which point he did in fact switch to something all together quite sweet about Safrin and the waves.
Boys bedded, James wrapped an arm around Phoebe, the drugs having happily settled deep into his bones, letting her lead him wherever it was that they would find a suitable bed. From there? Well he’d happily see where the evening would lead.
~FIN
{steps on my own emotions and grinds
them into the dirt with my heel} anyways.
them into the dirt with my heel} anyways.
