LOCKE
She grabs him instead of his hand and for a moment he's unsure of what he should do. But then he hugs her back, squeezing her tightly. Locke leans down, pressing a kiss to the top of her head before resting his cheek there. "Glad one of us knows how to heal something." He only knows how to hurt but it's alright, if she can heal.
Locke sighs, pulling back to look down at her. "Sorry to rain on your puddle parade. Literally. Do you want to keep playing? I used to play in puddles all the time as kid. One of my favorite things to do." He brushes some hair out of her face, carefully tucking it behind her ear. None of this was fair but.. She'd have to learn some day.
Locke sighs, pulling back to look down at her. "Sorry to rain on your puddle parade. Literally. Do you want to keep playing? I used to play in puddles all the time as kid. One of my favorite things to do." He brushes some hair out of her face, carefully tucking it behind her ear. None of this was fair but.. She'd have to learn some day.
I'm motivated by the lack of doubt
I'm consecrated but I'm not devout
I'm consecrated but I'm not devout