LOCKE
How he keeps ending up out here, he's not sure. But it's nice to see new places, explore new shit. And it's not quite as hot as in Torchline so there's that. But it's raining, like a proper deluge and he loves it. It soaks into his clothes and reminds him that he's still very much alive. The smell isn't half bad either. The urge to shift is strong but he ignores it for now. He hears a woop of excitement and then a splash and his head tilts. He heads towards it, expecting to find a child and finding Seren instead. She might as well be a kid though, really.
"You're gonna catch a cold, Seren." He's standing a few feet away, also soaked but it's fine. Locke is used to summer rain storms and he doesn't get sick, not really. Doesn't mean he can't scold the girl anyway. "And who is that with you? Got your dragon finally?" Maybe if he'd still be a dragoon, he'd have one too. Part of him is jealous but he bites it down to make his way closer to her.
"You're gonna catch a cold, Seren." He's standing a few feet away, also soaked but it's fine. Locke is used to summer rain storms and he doesn't get sick, not really. Doesn't mean he can't scold the girl anyway. "And who is that with you? Got your dragon finally?" Maybe if he'd still be a dragoon, he'd have one too. Part of him is jealous but he bites it down to make his way closer to her.
I'm motivated by the lack of doubt
I'm consecrated but I'm not devout
I'm consecrated but I'm not devout
