MILO
island smiles and cardigans
these nights that we've been drinking in
these nights that we've been drinking in
“Don’ doubt that fer a second, Relia.” He chimes with a playful laugh, a bright grin shot her way as she keeps him close to her. Touch was an easy way for Aurelia to communicate to him what she wanted without having to say the words for it, so he’ll linger for however long she wants him to. He’s happy to, in fact.
His head cocks a bit as she mentions she’s been here before, a smirk of relief spreading across his face. “Th’Climb was shitty ‘n too hot. That’s sayin’ somethin’ from bein’ from Torchline.” He snorts, shaking his head slightly and exhaling a long, slow sigh. “A witch though?” He raises a red brow in silent question, following her to the base of the tree she’s chosen.
Understanding blossoms in his head, over the idea of getting to higher ground. Like when he had spent time in the crows nest, how different could it be? So he hums a soft sound of agreement, Milo stepping forward to give her the boost she seeks – bending down enough to wrap his arms around her waist and hoisting her up so that she might be able to reach the branches – sure that once she was there she could help him climb up too – provided that was the plan. “What’re we lookin’ for? Jus’ anythin’?” He asks.
His head cocks a bit as she mentions she’s been here before, a smirk of relief spreading across his face. “Th’Climb was shitty ‘n too hot. That’s sayin’ somethin’ from bein’ from Torchline.” He snorts, shaking his head slightly and exhaling a long, slow sigh. “A witch though?” He raises a red brow in silent question, following her to the base of the tree she’s chosen.
Understanding blossoms in his head, over the idea of getting to higher ground. Like when he had spent time in the crows nest, how different could it be? So he hums a soft sound of agreement, Milo stepping forward to give her the boost she seeks – bending down enough to wrap his arms around her waist and hoisting her up so that she might be able to reach the branches – sure that once she was there she could help him climb up too – provided that was the plan. “What’re we lookin’ for? Jus’ anythin’?” He asks.
we're here to help you kill all of this hurt
that you've been harboring
that you've been harboring
