lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
"Oh, I'd say there are a handful of Molly's employees who'd disagree with you on that one." You reply, rolling your eyes. A mEdiCaL ExAm being one of the easiest scenarios to roleplay. Or so you've heard; you like to bring work home with you, but not like that.
"I'll let you have that one, seeing as you've already tried to make a joke once about your wood being so big it would take all of our hands to deal with it." This is both a joke and a warning: you are not, in any way, shape, or form, fit to help him fly this thing.
That he mentions the ease with which he might whisk you out of danger is both as comforting as it is difficult to hear. If only you were better, faster, stronger, you might not have lost all those you had. 'Okay, well if anyone asks, I'm here to make sure the Order's best asset doesn't get himself killed.'
Glancing at the ships as they bob on invisible waves, you squint in the darkness. "How do we...turn you up?" You ask, eyes lowered to his glow, before rising again.
"I'll let you have that one, seeing as you've already tried to make a joke once about your wood being so big it would take all of our hands to deal with it." This is both a joke and a warning: you are not, in any way, shape, or form, fit to help him fly this thing.
That he mentions the ease with which he might whisk you out of danger is both as comforting as it is difficult to hear. If only you were better, faster, stronger, you might not have lost all those you had. 'Okay, well if anyone asks, I'm here to make sure the Order's best asset doesn't get himself killed.'
Glancing at the ships as they bob on invisible waves, you squint in the darkness. "How do we...turn you up?" You ask, eyes lowered to his glow, before rising again.
October
