all my scars have got a tune
“Yer welcome.” He responds with an easier smile, shuffling in the sand a bit, leaning back on one hand to rest. His gaze never leaves her face, though, too distracted with ensuring that she’s okay. As for her comment about water magic? Well, Milo can relate. He laughs, a soft sound, bobbing his head in agreement. “I always wanted craftin’ magic. Or somethin’ fun like earth.” A shoulder shrugs idly, huffing out a quiet sigh as he focuses on the fact he doesn’t have either of those.
One day, maybe.
She distracts him from that rabbit hole with a question of his own magic, one that has his gaze drifting toward the crashing sea before returning to her after a few moments. “Nah. They don’t… Feel. They’re not really real so they don’t have pain ‘r anythin’.” He offers her an easy smile. “Nice t’have when yer fuckin’ with people tho. Summoned a cat once ‘n set Nate on a chase. Guess he was lookin’ fer one.” He’d eventually done the right thing but he couldn’t miss the opportunity of it all.
One day, maybe.
She distracts him from that rabbit hole with a question of his own magic, one that has his gaze drifting toward the crashing sea before returning to her after a few moments. “Nah. They don’t… Feel. They’re not really real so they don’t have pain ‘r anythin’.” He offers her an easy smile. “Nice t’have when yer fuckin’ with people tho. Summoned a cat once ‘n set Nate on a chase. Guess he was lookin’ fer one.” He’d eventually done the right thing but he couldn’t miss the opportunity of it all.
there's a fire in my heart
and i can't stop it burning down
and i can't stop it burning down
MILO
