MILO
this is for the snakes and the people they bite
for the friends i've made, for the sleepless nights
for the friends i've made, for the sleepless nights
LongNight has arrived, and with it? Parties and alcohol, bonfires and dancing, a random tree that’s grown ridiculously fast in the middle of the town, and far too much stuff on his mind to really fully indulge. At least he doesn’t look at offput as the Captain of the Ark does in the corner, someone he’d seen before but never truly dealt with. But Milo was a smuggler and in the end regardless of his close relationship to Zeph, it was Jack whom he officially answered to.
“Oy, y’doin’ a’ight?” He calls out to Jack, a bottle in hand as he drifts nearer to the captain, dark eyes scanning him over as a red brow of his raises. He tears his gaze away to look at the tree alight with baubles and items hanging from it that he can’t help but to wonder why it was brought here now of all years when he’d never seen one before.
Honestly, he wasn’t much one for asking why the gods did what they did, so he plops himself down beside Jack with the bottle in hand, flashing the man an easy smile.
“Oy, y’doin’ a’ight?” He calls out to Jack, a bottle in hand as he drifts nearer to the captain, dark eyes scanning him over as a red brow of his raises. He tears his gaze away to look at the tree alight with baubles and items hanging from it that he can’t help but to wonder why it was brought here now of all years when he’d never seen one before.
Honestly, he wasn’t much one for asking why the gods did what they did, so he plops himself down beside Jack with the bottle in hand, flashing the man an easy smile.
for the warning signs i've completely ignored
there's an amount to take, reasons to take more
there's an amount to take, reasons to take more
