i don't mind compassion
He makes a little noise akin to a growl when she moves to catch him but he doesn’t push her away. ”Didn’t I tell you to fuck off?” That’s what he tries to say anyway, it probably comes out more jumbled than that. That doesn’t stop him from leaning against her a bit though. He keeps one hand on the wall, partially because he doesn’t want to crush her. He’s an asshole but crushing cute girls is only fun when there’s a bed under you.
There’s a long pause where he just looks at her, trying to decipher what she’s saying. Something about walking home? Locke turns his head, looking around the street before raising an eyebrow at her. She chose a fine walking companion didn’t she? ”Guess I can.” He might feel bad in the morning if he lets her walk alone and something happens. He might not. He hasn’t made up his mind yet. Going home isn’t super high on his list of things to do anyway.
”Dragoon in training.” He practically hisses it, rolling his eyes before losing his balance again. ”Fuck.. What’re you? A..” He loses his train of thought, shaking his head. ”You’re not a dragoon?” Astute observation.
There’s a long pause where he just looks at her, trying to decipher what she’s saying. Something about walking home? Locke turns his head, looking around the street before raising an eyebrow at her. She chose a fine walking companion didn’t she? ”Guess I can.” He might feel bad in the morning if he lets her walk alone and something happens. He might not. He hasn’t made up his mind yet. Going home isn’t super high on his list of things to do anyway.
”Dragoon in training.” He practically hisses it, rolling his eyes before losing his balance again. ”Fuck.. What’re you? A..” He loses his train of thought, shaking his head. ”You’re not a dragoon?” Astute observation.
just not on my dime
LOCKE
