It's too pat an answer, incomplete and overly simplistic. There might not be salt in the bath this time, but Harrow looks at the open, golden gaze of her cavalier and feels the pull towards honesty anyway. She takes a sip from the mug, letting the tartness wash over her tongue, reminded as always of how constant an example of caring just that taste has been--from the Marshal to Gideon, and all spaces in between.
"And for...this. Sitting out there, while I'm in here."
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Date: 2021-07-17 05:03 pm (UTC)It's too pat an answer, incomplete and overly simplistic. There might not be salt in the bath this time, but Harrow looks at the open, golden gaze of her cavalier and feels the pull towards honesty anyway. She takes a sip from the mug, letting the tartness wash over her tongue, reminded as always of how constant an example of caring just that taste has been--from the Marshal to Gideon, and all spaces in between.
"And for...this. Sitting out there, while I'm in here."