i don't mind compassion
He raises an eyebrow, "The storms scare you?" That checks out maybe. "I kinda like 'em. But we've had 'em since I was little." He's pretty sure she's not from here. She doesn't look like she's from Torchline, then again, does anyone really? Plus didn't she something about it? "Helps to have something fun to do during it. Used to play board games a lot." When he spent time with his siblings and shit. Now he usually just gets drunk off his tits and sleeps through as much of it as possible.
He kind of chuckles, shaking his head as she talks. "Mhm, they just had it against you, huh? Should be more careful. Shit's dangerous." As if he doesn't go out there. He's been thinking about going soon. Either capture something to sell or maybe some plants. Some of the rarer shit can be traded for some pretty pricey shit. He's gotta have a case of booze on hand for when Aurelia gets back anyway.
He follows after her, actually intent on helping. "That all? You got enough food and stuff? First aid stuff? Unlikely to get hurt but should always be prepared." He tries to ignore the faint sound of worry in his voice. It's harder to hide on his face but that quickly disappears when she sasses him. "What the fuck? I charge a lot. I am a man of many talents." He feigns being offended, rolling his eyes. "You should be glad I'm doing this for free. Doubt you do any work for free. No charity from the brothel I'm sure."
He kind of chuckles, shaking his head as she talks. "Mhm, they just had it against you, huh? Should be more careful. Shit's dangerous." As if he doesn't go out there. He's been thinking about going soon. Either capture something to sell or maybe some plants. Some of the rarer shit can be traded for some pretty pricey shit. He's gotta have a case of booze on hand for when Aurelia gets back anyway.
He follows after her, actually intent on helping. "That all? You got enough food and stuff? First aid stuff? Unlikely to get hurt but should always be prepared." He tries to ignore the faint sound of worry in his voice. It's harder to hide on his face but that quickly disappears when she sasses him. "What the fuck? I charge a lot. I am a man of many talents." He feigns being offended, rolling his eyes. "You should be glad I'm doing this for free. Doubt you do any work for free. No charity from the brothel I'm sure."
just not on my dime
LOCKE
