LOCKE
Locke is convinced every dragon is secretly a little glutton beast. He's yet to meet one that didn't love food above all else. (Except maybe their bonded of course.) Then again, who doesn't like treats and tasty things? He chuckles, shaking his head. "Guess I have another taste tester." Is some part of him a little jealous? Maybe. But he won't voice it. Instead he basks in the warmth of her arms around him. "Oh hush. I baby you all the time." It's true but maybe he should do it more.
He watches Aidon wiggle like an excited puppy for a moment, head tilted to one side before he's off to start pitching the tent and clearing out space for a fire. He has to be careful with it being longheat and all but it'll be fine. "I can wrap it once I've got things set up, if you want. I think I've got a shirt or something I can spare." He's not above ruining his clothes for her.
He's got space cleared out for the tent when she asks her question. "Not a lot really. Did some drinking, some tasting of things, got some spices and jams to cook with. The usual." No bar brawls, no random stranger's beds, so mostly the usual. "What about you?"
He watches Aidon wiggle like an excited puppy for a moment, head tilted to one side before he's off to start pitching the tent and clearing out space for a fire. He has to be careful with it being longheat and all but it'll be fine. "I can wrap it once I've got things set up, if you want. I think I've got a shirt or something I can spare." He's not above ruining his clothes for her.
He's got space cleared out for the tent when she asks her question. "Not a lot really. Did some drinking, some tasting of things, got some spices and jams to cook with. The usual." No bar brawls, no random stranger's beds, so mostly the usual. "What about you?"
Callin' it quits now
baby, I'm a wreck
baby, I'm a wreck
