MILO
this is for the snakes and the people they bite
for the friends i've made, for the sleepless nights
for the friends i've made, for the sleepless nights
“S’it possible t’do a mango and pineapple?” Milo counters Raza in return with a small crookedly boyish smile, amusement finally cascading across his face for the first time in what feels like ages. Eventually, though, they’re at the fountain and Milo’s out of his jacket, shaking out his hands a little as he gets prepared to work.
He reaches into himself, hands glowing alight with magic that he works to infuse the water and stones of the fountain, stepping beside Raza and letting a little slip into her to help any aches. “Conversation’s all ‘m gonna need.” He flashes her a wink, pushing himself a bit more in letting the magic coat and wash the fountain before him.
He reaches into himself, hands glowing alight with magic that he works to infuse the water and stones of the fountain, stepping beside Raza and letting a little slip into her to help any aches. “Conversation’s all ‘m gonna need.” He flashes her a wink, pushing himself a bit more in letting the magic coat and wash the fountain before him.
for the warning signs i've completely ignored
there's an amount to take, reasons to take more
there's an amount to take, reasons to take more
