as the world comes to an end
i'll be there to hold your hand
i'll be there to hold your hand
"Good. Then we agree." You meet his bright grin with a quirk of your own lips, amused to see his enthusiasm written so clearly on his face- and a little relieved, if we're being honest. You hadn't expected him to reject your proposal, but it's still good to hear him accept it. Extending a hand for him to shake, you squeeze firmly upon his palm before settling back into your seat.
"Ain't gonna be much 'fore the season changes, but knowin' I got another set'a eyes out there's a relief." Nodding at the not-child, you take another sip of whiskey and pass across the flask. "Fer now keep alert, an' if ya see anyone makin' more trouble than they ought lemme know. Tryin'a keep things civil with our new 'ministration." Again, your lack of respect for the administration is totally apparent, but whatever. You're confident enough in Milo's allegiance to be frank in front of the boy.
"Ain't gonna be much 'fore the season changes, but knowin' I got another set'a eyes out there's a relief." Nodding at the not-child, you take another sip of whiskey and pass across the flask. "Fer now keep alert, an' if ya see anyone makin' more trouble than they ought lemme know. Tryin'a keep things civil with our new 'ministration." Again, your lack of respect for the administration is totally apparent, but whatever. You're confident enough in Milo's allegiance to be frank in front of the boy.
you're a king and i'm a lionheart
ZEPH
