MILO
island smiles and cardigans
these nights that we've been drinking in
these nights that we've been drinking in
Oh he plans on making it the number one in his spyglass arsenal. If for nothing else because it was a gift, followed closely by he fully intends to strike some jealousy from the rest of their crew mates. He can’t help the laugh that leaves him, the shrug of a shoulder, clutching the spyglass close to his chest now that he’s tried it out. “Ain’t so bad.” He assures Melita, leaning in to nudge her side playfully.
As for Jack? This inspires another bark of a laugh from the smuggler. “S’mine. Should be able t’get his own if he wants one.” There’s a dramatic roll of his eyes with it, but he settles and focuses on Melita with a brighter smile, all the frustration and worry from the previous few weeks gone for the time being with her gift.
“Was gonna head back t’town. Y’wanna join me on the walk back?” He asks, his bronze gaze scanning her for her answer.
As for Jack? This inspires another bark of a laugh from the smuggler. “S’mine. Should be able t’get his own if he wants one.” There’s a dramatic roll of his eyes with it, but he settles and focuses on Melita with a brighter smile, all the frustration and worry from the previous few weeks gone for the time being with her gift.
“Was gonna head back t’town. Y’wanna join me on the walk back?” He asks, his bronze gaze scanning her for her answer.
we're here to help you kill all of this hurt
that you've been harboring
that you've been harboring
