LOCKE
He hums softly, less inclined on the thought. But Locke is ever the pessimist it seems. He, however, doesn't want to ruin a perfectly fine camping trip. Or whatever this is supposed to be. Locke isn't sure he's built for that kind of bond. He's glad she found something though. Makes him feel a little more comfortable.
He rolls his eyes, turning to look at her over his shoulder. "Careful what you say, little girl." A mostly empty threat but still. There are no cool ocean breezes and he can already feel the sweat beading between his shoulders. Maybe a dip in the river after will sooth his broody mood. But for now he pauses in his work, pulling his shirt off because who needs one of those? All it's doing is getting dirty. Not so sure she wants to sleep in this one. Who knows. Some people are into that. He tosses it over by her before going back to what he was doing. "Yeah? I'm sure there's something in there. Should be easy enough." He'll have to give her a once over to see if she's got any other injuries.. Of course.
"Well. I did get some berries. Maybe you can try planting some of those? I don't know if they'll last the trip home. Most of them are jams and things like that. Don't know if you can get any seeds out of those.." He shrugs again, pausing to look over at her. She's started the tiniest herb garden in his kitchen and he loves it. The Halenani's garden is coming back too. Maybe she should be the Frey follower instead of him.
"I can't wait to see the portrait.. Tits out or nah?" He wiggles his eyebrows at her as he finishes up the tent and starts to properly clear out a place for a fire, crouching down. "How is Seren doing?" There's that pang of guilt again. "Tell me how you found him."
He rolls his eyes, turning to look at her over his shoulder. "Careful what you say, little girl." A mostly empty threat but still. There are no cool ocean breezes and he can already feel the sweat beading between his shoulders. Maybe a dip in the river after will sooth his broody mood. But for now he pauses in his work, pulling his shirt off because who needs one of those? All it's doing is getting dirty. Not so sure she wants to sleep in this one. Who knows. Some people are into that. He tosses it over by her before going back to what he was doing. "Yeah? I'm sure there's something in there. Should be easy enough." He'll have to give her a once over to see if she's got any other injuries.. Of course.
"Well. I did get some berries. Maybe you can try planting some of those? I don't know if they'll last the trip home. Most of them are jams and things like that. Don't know if you can get any seeds out of those.." He shrugs again, pausing to look over at her. She's started the tiniest herb garden in his kitchen and he loves it. The Halenani's garden is coming back too. Maybe she should be the Frey follower instead of him.
"I can't wait to see the portrait.. Tits out or nah?" He wiggles his eyebrows at her as he finishes up the tent and starts to properly clear out a place for a fire, crouching down. "How is Seren doing?" There's that pang of guilt again. "Tell me how you found him."
Callin' it quits now
baby, I'm a wreck
baby, I'm a wreck
