Koa
Obviously Koa would come to this. Despite not knowing exactly where he stands with Sohalia since the thread hasn't finished, the young man DOES know that he wants to spend more time with her. That he can write it off as official Dragoon work is simply icing on the cake.
The fact that he looks pretty damn good in uniform doesn't hurt, either.
The young soldier shows up right on time, dressed neatly in pressed fatigues, his mother's sword hung at his hip. Pipsqueak is perched in her usual position on his shoulder, looking to all the world like a stately guardian instead of the gremlin made of chaos and trash she truly is. Together they make a smart pair as they stop in front of Sohalia, heels clicking and hand raised in a very official salute.
"Dragoons Koa and Pipsqueak reporting in, ma'am," the boy informs her in his most business-like tone, though his copper eyes sparkle with reigned-in mirth. "Here to offer our service in whatever form you may desire."
And yes, he winks at that last part. What can I say? The kid's a flirt.
The fact that he looks pretty damn good in uniform doesn't hurt, either.
The young soldier shows up right on time, dressed neatly in pressed fatigues, his mother's sword hung at his hip. Pipsqueak is perched in her usual position on his shoulder, looking to all the world like a stately guardian instead of the gremlin made of chaos and trash she truly is. Together they make a smart pair as they stop in front of Sohalia, heels clicking and hand raised in a very official salute.
"Dragoons Koa and Pipsqueak reporting in, ma'am," the boy informs her in his most business-like tone, though his copper eyes sparkle with reigned-in mirth. "Here to offer our service in whatever form you may desire."
And yes, he winks at that last part. What can I say? The kid's a flirt.
it struck me that the two of us could run
