Eloise
Darling, you take the high horse
and I'll take the high road
and I'll take the high road
"Well, the alternative is you taking orders from someone else, and we all know how much you like that." So saying, Eloise nosed towards the flask she'd taken as if that was evidence in support of her claim. Frowning as she watched him drain the last of it, the navigator huffed under her breath being not nearly as buzzed as she was planning on being by the time the alcohol ran dry.
Frowning and then sarcastically pulling a face in his direction, Eloise shook her head. "We'll be cooped up for months. What's the hurry?" Glancing towards the horizon, the illusionist gestured vaguely towards the crack of light still spilling out. "Unless you've a better offer?" She asked, brow raised as she turned her head to look up at him.
Frowning and then sarcastically pulling a face in his direction, Eloise shook her head. "We'll be cooped up for months. What's the hurry?" Glancing towards the horizon, the illusionist gestured vaguely towards the crack of light still spilling out. "Unless you've a better offer?" She asked, brow raised as she turned her head to look up at him.
If you're too good for us,
you'll be good riding solo
you'll be good riding solo
