wall of ice, warmth of speech
[ voodoo, trigger; drug use ]
06-27-2022, 11:08 PM
"Aye?" Poison, hmm? "then I ain't gonna get on yer bad side" While it was a joke, it was also a vow. While she was quite pretty, he knew better than to pursue friendship just for that. Voodoo was good to speak with. She actually listened to him, joked with him... Perhaps he was growing fond of her. Platonically. His heart hadn't healed from the loss of his family and friends. "there's darkness in all of us." He said this clearly, ominously. He had a feeling Voodoo did indeed dabble with poisons, if she dabbled in plants like marijuana. His ears piqued when she asked if he'd remember her. "Err" he paused, his mind still stupid "this stuff's strong..." Torben confessed to his new acquaintance "think I'll remember the beginning. Yer voice. Yer scent. Yer looks" But that was not flirtatious, just fact "but... I got a feelin' I won't remember much of the conversation. Is that... wrong?" But she did continue to ask if they could do it again sometime. He gave a nod, rising from his spot. "t-then let's git ye something to eat, aye?" |