𝙵𝙻𝙸𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙻 learnmyth
HER EYES LOOKED UP AT HIM FROM THE RAFTERS. the pair found an agreement above the rest, and her eyes rolled at his vanity. legs crossed under her as she looked down at the church below. SO FAR IT WAS SILENT, BUT KAZ BELIEVED THAT A CLANDESTINE MEETING MIGHT HAPPEN. ( more dirty merchants, another payday. ) she leaned against the old ghezen-adored pillar. thought of a sarcastic prayer to the god of trade crossed her mind for kaz, but it was quickly shaken off by his word.
❝ you have to think about what is keeping you here, ❞ she admitted as she unsheathed a smaller dagger. she threw it up and caught it, just to keep her mind off of dreaming too much. THOUGHTS OF THE SEA SEEMED CLOSED TO HIS ISLAND. she wondered if they would ever go together. ❝ do you want to make a list? ❞
MAYBE TALKING ON THEIR LITTLE STAKEOUT WASN’T THE BEST IDEA. but flynn was almost positive that unless the dirty little merchants suddenly got a pastime of climbing the walls of churches, their chatter would be snuffed out before anyone could realize they were being watched. they had the advantage. nothing was going to happen in that church that they couldn’t see. he frowns at her words. some days he wonders what’s keeping him here. and then he remembers there aren’t many other places that take people like him. grisha. at least here in the dregs he had a messed up little family. and he excelled at keeping secrets.
he leans his head back against one of the support beams as if the weight was suddenly too much to bare and he needed something to help him keep it up. a sad excuse of a smirk crossed his lips. ❝ what is keeping me here is the fact to go anywhere worth going to you need a decent amount of money and that, my dear inej, is something I seem to be lacking. ❞ he mulls over her words briefly. ❝ a list is better than sitting here in boring silence ❞