LOCKE
"Sorry Babes, you're the chicken king or something now.. Would make a cock joke but I heard it was a hen." Sorry Nate but your annoyance is amusing and Locke is going to take advantage of it. "Sad it didn't die though. Kind of getting tired of fish lately" He says that as if he can't get other meats. The thought of eating a giant chicken is enticing though.
Locke has to take a step forward as Nate tugs his hands up to look at them. The 'sweetheart' will never not get him. He's still not entirely sure what to make of Nate but his cheeks are flushed from more than the heat. "Nah. My lady did it. She's still learning though. And, honestly, didn't know where you were and it wasn't super high on my list of things to worry about." He wiggles his fingers to show Nate that they still work.
"That's what everyone keeps tellin' me. The Voice showed up.. Don't know if anyone told you. Everyone seems to be more preoccupied with the Slagveld. Think she put that out too though." He's about to shrug when Nate's hand finds his shoulder. Something about it reminds him of hospital cots and he tenses up for half a second before forcing himself to relax again.
"How are you doin'? How's the Wren Society doin'? I'd be happy to help ya fix it up.."
Locke has to take a step forward as Nate tugs his hands up to look at them. The 'sweetheart' will never not get him. He's still not entirely sure what to make of Nate but his cheeks are flushed from more than the heat. "Nah. My lady did it. She's still learning though. And, honestly, didn't know where you were and it wasn't super high on my list of things to worry about." He wiggles his fingers to show Nate that they still work.
"That's what everyone keeps tellin' me. The Voice showed up.. Don't know if anyone told you. Everyone seems to be more preoccupied with the Slagveld. Think she put that out too though." He's about to shrug when Nate's hand finds his shoulder. Something about it reminds him of hospital cots and he tenses up for half a second before forcing himself to relax again.
"How are you doin'? How's the Wren Society doin'? I'd be happy to help ya fix it up.."
I can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
Cinnamon and sugary and softly spoken lies
