Mar 30, 2018
💬
send me 💬 and my muse will describe yours in three words.
“a good escape.” there’s a shrug, the careless rise and fall of shoulders. a grin carefully loose, carefully carefree. there’s much he can say about noah, he knows, but those are all things anyone could say about the boy, makes him no different than a stranger who learned the magician’s name.
no, this is the closest he’ll get to noah in a way he knows best. he doesn’t have anything else to say. the other’s never given him anything else.
