last couple of months kinda been a disaster
“Someone who’s just dipped outta storm without quite realizing where they’ve landed.” He retorts easily, though the grin spread across his face shows he doesn’t mind the outcome of it. Happy accidents, as it were. The grin remains, though, as James looks him up and down, Milo huffing a laugh at the idea of it. “Aye, it ain’t that bad.” He throws his hands up as if pleading his case.
But once James pours the shots, Milo debates taking it while James is rummaging through chests, but decides against it – instead, easily shrugging out of the wet clothes and letting them drop to the floor with a loud slap of a sound. He isn’t shy, there’s nothing to be shy about in Torchline when half the time the people that lived here would see all the bits and bobs eventually, anyway, right?
"A'ight. Whenever yer ready." He snorts, slipping toward the edge of the table where the shots were poured, hand hovering nearby his as he waits.
But once James pours the shots, Milo debates taking it while James is rummaging through chests, but decides against it – instead, easily shrugging out of the wet clothes and letting them drop to the floor with a loud slap of a sound. He isn’t shy, there’s nothing to be shy about in Torchline when half the time the people that lived here would see all the bits and bobs eventually, anyway, right?
"A'ight. Whenever yer ready." He snorts, slipping toward the edge of the table where the shots were poured, hand hovering nearby his as he waits.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
