last couple of months kinda been a disaster
Saiden’s comment does arise a bit of a laugh from Milo, gaze slipping over to raise a brow at his fellow smuggler. “Aye, ya fancy me, huh?” A toothy grin is given toward Saiden, finding a fair amount of amusement in the idea of it but not pursuing it. As for demonstrations, Milo snorts and shakes his head. “’m not sure we’d get along too much like that.” He rumbles, waving it off with a breathy laugh.
At least, from what Milo can see, Saiden doesn’t seem to be the submissive type. And from what Milo knows of himself, it isn’t him either.
There’s a splash of water that douses him and he thinks nothing of it, moving along down the tunnels until the light grows brighter and Saiden pulls the water from his skin. “Yeh, they do when the tides in.” He offers before the tunnel opens up its mouth by the Port, the bustle of it above them bright and vibrant as the sun beats down on them. The ocean nearby is bright and glittering, and Milo readjusts his pack on his shoulder, standing by the edge of the water. “Well, ya made it. Y’can thank me later.”
At least, from what Milo can see, Saiden doesn’t seem to be the submissive type. And from what Milo knows of himself, it isn’t him either.
There’s a splash of water that douses him and he thinks nothing of it, moving along down the tunnels until the light grows brighter and Saiden pulls the water from his skin. “Yeh, they do when the tides in.” He offers before the tunnel opens up its mouth by the Port, the bustle of it above them bright and vibrant as the sun beats down on them. The ocean nearby is bright and glittering, and Milo readjusts his pack on his shoulder, standing by the edge of the water. “Well, ya made it. Y’can thank me later.”
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
