- Messages
- 361
- OOC First Name
- Trig
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- pansexual
- Wand
- Knotted 12 Inch Sturdy Oak Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
- Age
- 3/2035
The shop was quiet when they locked up, a rare lull Chrys wasn’t quite used to yet. After years of working mostly nights, handling clients, and feeling like he always had to be on, the slow and steady hum of people in and out of the shop felt like heaven, or a snail pace, he wasn’t sure which yet, but it was a relief and a bit of a strange adjustment he was almost surprised for. Honey was out with Sapphire and the twins today, something he had started allowing now that the twins seemed aware he was their father, and with Elio back from the little trip he had with his new fiance, Honey seemed more open and willing to accept new people, or things that were a little more out of her comfort zone and he was grateful for that too. So he had a bit more free time than he was generally used to having. He’d sent a note to Luna before he’d even had the chance to properly think about it.
It was hardly new, since for most of the last decade they’d been caught in a rhythm he couldn’t - didn’t want to - break. Luna had always been there, whether or not it was easy or messy or something in between for him. Maybe it was selfish of him, but he liked having her around, and he wanted her here today too. He always wanted her around. So he leaned against the wall outside a nice cafe he’d asked her to meet him at. Watching for Luna, brilliant, reckless, Luna - who had always managed to make him feel like there was more to want. He was lucky to have her in his life and he knew that. He’d been stupid not to think about it before. That was a lie, he had thought about it, but he knew she had deserved better than who he was before this. When he saw her, he grinned, “ah, just the girl I wanted to see, hello gorgeous,” he greeted, holding his hands out to her.
It was hardly new, since for most of the last decade they’d been caught in a rhythm he couldn’t - didn’t want to - break. Luna had always been there, whether or not it was easy or messy or something in between for him. Maybe it was selfish of him, but he liked having her around, and he wanted her here today too. He always wanted her around. So he leaned against the wall outside a nice cafe he’d asked her to meet him at. Watching for Luna, brilliant, reckless, Luna - who had always managed to make him feel like there was more to want. He was lucky to have her in his life and he knew that. He’d been stupid not to think about it before. That was a lie, he had thought about it, but he knew she had deserved better than who he was before this. When he saw her, he grinned, “ah, just the girl I wanted to see, hello gorgeous,” he greeted, holding his hands out to her.