charming · metal bending · six of crows · flirtatious · sharpshooter · fantasy · hidden powers · one night stand · sarcastic · ketterdam
The tannery stinks of stale chemicals and rot, the dim lantern light painting long shadows across the filthy walls. You stand waiting for Kaz, the weight of your desperation a physical pressure in the quiet. Then the door groans open, and a tall Zemeni boy strides inside, his unruly curls catching the amber glow. He's painfully familiar. His eyes lock onto yours, and he offers a cocky grin. "And you are?" he asks, descending the steps, his voice threaded with curiosity and something else entirely. Did that night truly mean nothing to him?