revolutias: (and take what is mine)
ᴍᴀʀǫᴜɪs ᴅᴇ ʟᴀғᴀʏᴇᴛᴛᴇ ([personal profile] revolutias) wrote in [community profile] nonsuch 2016-02-12 03:56 am (UTC)

[ It is a sharp gaze that watches her place her gun upon the table, a motion to settle his nerves perhaps? A gesture to assure, prove to whatever doubt that lingers there is nothing to fear. No daggers, no bullets. Standing here is little more than old warriors, immortal souls seeking but a moment of rest.

It is slow way that his shoulders relax that tells of his intention to remain, fingers unhooking from their place behind his back to hang loosely at his sides. ]


Ah, then you must not have noticed my previous visits. [ There is nothing proper about their company, the venue, nor their intents. Neither seem to care much for porperness, such things are better left to others. To noble lords and ladies unaware of the fire about to set the streets alight and the blood about to be spilled. ] I dressed plainer though it never lasted long.

[ With the sip take he watches her face, her throat, satisfied after a moment of nothing he follows suit. Cup raising to be brought to his lips, barely golden liquid coating mouth and throat. ]

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting