October
a sunflor soul
with rock'n roll eyes
with rock'n roll eyes
"Not to worry. My self-preservation is fairly high." You reassure this near-stranger. Only, he isn't. Not to you. You know a good deal more about Ronin than he knows about you, but for now, that hardly matters. All that matters is clinging onto him lest you fall off this cloud. That, and making sure you don't lose any supplies on the trip. Flight. Whatever.
"I appreciate your concern for your husband." You say, nodding against Ronin. You've no romantic ties to Finn in the least, but that doesn't diminish your concern for him. So it is that when Ronin mentions he sees them you feel your heart leap up into your throat. That turns out to be a mistake given how quickly the cloud is diving, and though you press your eyes firmly shut, your cheek against Ronin's back to anchor you in place, your heart threatens to push your lips aside and leave your body in a stream of bile.
"I appreciate your concern for your husband." You say, nodding against Ronin. You've no romantic ties to Finn in the least, but that doesn't diminish your concern for him. So it is that when Ronin mentions he sees them you feel your heart leap up into your throat. That turns out to be a mistake given how quickly the cloud is diving, and though you press your eyes firmly shut, your cheek against Ronin's back to anchor you in place, your heart threatens to push your lips aside and leave your body in a stream of bile.
curious thoughts
& a heart of surprise
& a heart of surprise
