LOCKE
His head tilts back against the tree as Sah thinks. It's quiet and dark and calm. Maybe the woods aren't so bad. He'd like it more if he could see the sky though. Sah begins to talk and he rolls his head to look at the other man, another swig of booze. He studies him for a moment. Outlander makes sense, not understanding the flirting. Loving the cold too. He likes being outside this far North so.. "The lie is you have two roommates." He nods firmly, holding the bottle out to Sah once again.
It's his turn and his eyes flutter close a moment as he thinks. It's almost harder to tell the truth. "Okay. M'the oldest of 10 kids. I've been to Halo, and I got this scar in a fight with my Dad." He points to the one above his right eye. It's faded but cuts right through his eyebrow.
It's his turn and his eyes flutter close a moment as he thinks. It's almost harder to tell the truth. "Okay. M'the oldest of 10 kids. I've been to Halo, and I got this scar in a fight with my Dad." He points to the one above his right eye. It's faded but cuts right through his eyebrow.
Callin' it quits now
baby, I'm a wreck
baby, I'm a wreck
