LOCKE
Driving faster in my car
Falling farther from just what we are
Falling farther from just what we are
He hums softly, "I'll figure something out." He's still not quite sure where things stood with her and he's not sure he's going to find out any time soon or if it even matters. "I'll keep that in mind though, thanks."
"Don't mind being called Daddy I guess." He's distracted as he says it, the smells of the kitchen hitting him and pulling his attention away. Even if he's taller than Ronin, he's been a step behind him this whole time, save for a bit earlier.
"Husband huh? Nice. Can give you some things to try yourself, if you want. Always heard the way to a man's heart is through his stomach." He's coming for your man Remi, even if it's accidental. "And of course I want to sneak into the kitchens. Can make us some lunch if you want. If you're not feeling sick that is." He's feeling mostly alright, the cool air helped whatever lingering queasiness was sitting in his belly. He forgets about it as soon as they walk in to the room. The kitchen though? That takes all of his attention. It's not anything fancy, clearly utilitarian in nature but that works for him. He's not exactly a bells and whistles kinda guy himself.
He immediately makes his way to the cabinets to start poking through things. Sorry Ronin, you've lost him.
"Don't mind being called Daddy I guess." He's distracted as he says it, the smells of the kitchen hitting him and pulling his attention away. Even if he's taller than Ronin, he's been a step behind him this whole time, save for a bit earlier.
"Husband huh? Nice. Can give you some things to try yourself, if you want. Always heard the way to a man's heart is through his stomach." He's coming for your man Remi, even if it's accidental. "And of course I want to sneak into the kitchens. Can make us some lunch if you want. If you're not feeling sick that is." He's feeling mostly alright, the cool air helped whatever lingering queasiness was sitting in his belly. He forgets about it as soon as they walk in to the room. The kitchen though? That takes all of his attention. It's not anything fancy, clearly utilitarian in nature but that works for him. He's not exactly a bells and whistles kinda guy himself.
He immediately makes his way to the cabinets to start poking through things. Sorry Ronin, you've lost him.
Smoke a cigarette and lie some more
These conversations kill
These conversations kill
