@Th3FadedRose He's tapping his lips, playfully considering the offer—but he already knows his answer.
Sounds like a fair trade to him. How could he possibly refuse 𝑡𝑤𝑜 free passes?
The full moon tickles at every wild instinct in Lex's body, urging him to let go, to run wild—but he doesn't.
He never does.
There's too much for him to watch, too many people he needs to care for...and getting moon-drunk is 𝑛𝑜𝑡 the way to do that.
His breath freezes in his lungs as he leans against the wall, eyes glazing over with a mix of desire and adoration as they take in the sight of his girl all decked out in that sweet, delicate lace.
He is, for once, completely speechless.
He asks, nonchalantly pocketing a hand as he walks over to the bar, taking a seat.
"If he is, I'll just wait 'til he's free...it's important," he says, idly tapping his fingers against the bar.
to a clothing shop used to be.
Letting the familiar magic of the pocket realm wash over his skin, he swallows down the rest of his sadness, choosing instead to focus on Frost as he walks inside, nodding to Moira as he looks around for the man in question.
"Is Jaquile busy?" >>