Soaking wet hair clung to his face, dripping down. Visible very clearly now were brown roots- yet to be brushed out and coated with the magic that kept his hair blonde and well maintained.
An equally soaked hand moved to push the hair out of his eyes, which didn’t do much to help. ”Nice to see you again too.” A shake to his voice, clearly he was a tad on the cold side. Still, he managed to offer a soft smile, pushing through past the way he felt physically. The offer of a towel earned a soft laugh and a grin. ”That'd be wonderful, thank you.” It wouldn’t save him, but damn would some towels help out a ton. Maybe she even had a change of clothes? Or was that pushing it too far?
”How have things been going? Been a long while since I’ve seen you- let alone a long time since I’ve even been here.”
An equally soaked hand moved to push the hair out of his eyes, which didn’t do much to help. ”Nice to see you again too.” A shake to his voice, clearly he was a tad on the cold side. Still, he managed to offer a soft smile, pushing through past the way he felt physically. The offer of a towel earned a soft laugh and a grin. ”That'd be wonderful, thank you.” It wouldn’t save him, but damn would some towels help out a ton. Maybe she even had a change of clothes? Or was that pushing it too far?
”How have things been going? Been a long while since I’ve seen you- let alone a long time since I’ve even been here.”
let us dance in the sun, wearing wild flowers in our hair
Oliver
