// every mistake, a reason to run, but a good soldier marches on
knowing the worst may be still yet to come //
knowing the worst may be still yet to come //
“Mmm, y’know, I think you’re right.” He absolutely has no idea whether or not she’s right about the tiger comment, but decides to go along with it anyway. And when she’s speaking of the lifespan of them, he snorts his agreement to that too. “That’s a fair point.” In it for the long haul, he supposes. He’s just glad he’d woken up at all, truthfully. Even if it came with all sorts of difficulties and complications.
For now, though, he focuses on the rest of the subject. A blessed room by Frey where he could indulge, and it’s something that has that fanged grin growing brighter on his face. “I absolutely would like that.” He comments quite swiftly, his playfulness returning tenfold. “I’m going to assume by how you talk of it, you’re a regular patron?” A waggle of his brows accompanies the suggestion, before he’s lingering in her space, his gaze dancing across her face as if he could find the answer there.
For now, though, he focuses on the rest of the subject. A blessed room by Frey where he could indulge, and it’s something that has that fanged grin growing brighter on his face. “I absolutely would like that.” He comments quite swiftly, his playfulness returning tenfold. “I’m going to assume by how you talk of it, you’re a regular patron?” A waggle of his brows accompanies the suggestion, before he’s lingering in her space, his gaze dancing across her face as if he could find the answer there.
VARUS
