@hekseritm asked ; ❝ what the fuck are you talking about ? ❞
suspicion lays , sudden , striking , strangely all at once . when he stops mid - sentence , he wonders if he’s said too much . they’re a complete stranger , a random ear he’s bid time in talking off , just for the rare presence of mild interest . or does interest simply run false ? eyes bold and debating , he watches her carefully , tries to act subtle after so many moments of straying far from being subtle at all . he doesn’t know how to quite say it , when he realizes how insane he might actually sound . thus , tongue nearly goes still , mouth almost hangs open a little too far . just come out with it ---- ❝ withcraft , ❞ falls from his lips and it’s tinged with the same tone as her very question . small glance over his shoulder reassures himself to know no one else is around . ❝ if you believe in that sort of thing . ❞ god knows he shouldn’t . but he’ll continue ... so long as she plants the right word .
