but if you're broken
Aurelia wanders along the shoreline, letting her toes dip into the softer sand as waves wash up to her ankles. There's a cigarette dangling from her fingers which she occasionally takes a lazy drag from. She's not a partier, so she finds it hard to integrate herself into the rowdier crowds that scatter along the coast. Although she would appreciate some company about now, she thinks.So when her green gaze flickers over the sands towards a lone fire, she spots the man near to it. Boldly, she makes a B-line for him. There is a bottle of sweet spiced rum that hangs limply from her other hand, though it's still plenty full if one takes a closer look.
Upon coming closer, she spies a glimpse of the scars that line his skin and raises her brows. This is when he tosses his cigarette in the flames with an audible growl. It makes her pause but a smirk twists her expression. "Bit o' rum for your thoughts, big guy?" She hoists the bottle in his direction as an offer and pulls a flaring drag from her cigarette.
you don't have to stay broken
Aurelia
code credits go to Skylark!<3
