lights will guide you home, & ignite your bones
& i will try to fix you
& i will try to fix you
'Alright, alright. How unprofessional of me.' You chuckle back, the sound bordering on a girlish giggle as you realize that you, straight-laced and always working Dr. October Hart, are about to bOrRoW a skyboat with an outlander.
'I appreciate that.' You say earnestly, thinking that like all the other things he's somehow remarkable at, he really would be a good listener as well. "Besides, your ears are certainly big enough." It's probably the only anatomical quirk he has, and you can't help but point it. Though having said as much, you tap your nose, which is equally disproportionate. "I won't hold it against you." You add with a wink.
"Wow is right." Though you mean his dazzle, and not the skyboats floating in their air-y harbour. You find it terrifying and invigorating how easily (and literally) this man exudes magic. "Any catch your eye?" You ask as you walk onto the platform.
Hopefully Ronin will make his choice quickly, because in the dock master's hut, someone is stirring, their attention caught by the sudden burst of light.
'I appreciate that.' You say earnestly, thinking that like all the other things he's somehow remarkable at, he really would be a good listener as well. "Besides, your ears are certainly big enough." It's probably the only anatomical quirk he has, and you can't help but point it. Though having said as much, you tap your nose, which is equally disproportionate. "I won't hold it against you." You add with a wink.
"Wow is right." Though you mean his dazzle, and not the skyboats floating in their air-y harbour. You find it terrifying and invigorating how easily (and literally) this man exudes magic. "Any catch your eye?" You ask as you walk onto the platform.
Hopefully Ronin will make his choice quickly, because in the dock master's hut, someone is stirring, their attention caught by the sudden burst of light.
October
