065 ☣ fish for fallen light

[fridgetothefire]

If you know me, I probably miss you. And maybe even if you don't.

[She repeats this Romani, and then Russian, and then German. And then ASL.]

Comments

[private]

[fridgetothefire]

I guess you're the first.

[The first to say it - but also the first person she's traveled with, unless she counts the barge, and that's a rather different thing.]

I'm actually kind of new at this.

[private]

[kissthatgoodbye]

New at what? Asking for a date to take to the war?

[It's light, he pulls a face when he says it, amused and bemused.]

It's fine. It's not my first dance, and I graduated with honors.

[private]

[fridgetothefire]

Traveling? Let alone with anyone.

[The barge doesn't really count. She's not afraid because of her inexperience, but it seems prudent to be honest about it.]

[private]

[kissthatgoodbye]

[But this is one area that Alec doesn't even hesitate over; he waves dismissively, snorts almost delicately.]

Traveling's easy. You pick a direction and you go. You need something, you find a way to get it where you are. You want to go faster, you find something with gas in it.

Don't complicate it. [Feeling very little to no social obligation has its perks, like being capable of completely ignoring anything but "want, take, have."]

[private]

[fridgetothefire]

But I thrive on complication.

[private]

[kissthatgoodbye]

Well, suit yourself then. Far be it from me to get in the way of anyone's bliss.