[John is scared...no. Not scared. Not now. Okay, maybe a little, but...
...oh fucking Christ he's got butterflies. In his gut. Knowing that Laios is up to no good, probably for John's benefit, and he sounds so eager.
He doesn't want to seem too eager himself, but he does change into a clean shirt and runs a comb through his hair before he saddles up Danforth and heads into town. Once he reaches the Oak & Iron, he ties Danforth up outside and heads in, the little jar of syrup in hand as he heads for the counter--where, of course, Tasha sees him and comes flying out to say hello.
Laios will, as is her usual, find John still chatting with the little blonde serving girl, having yet another basket of food and other miscellaneous treats pressed into his arms--and John will bet cold hard Brass there's at least four contributions to this latest care package that are from Laios himself.]
aaaand TO ACTION, BATMAN!
[John is scared...no. Not scared. Not now. Okay, maybe a little, but...
...oh fucking Christ he's got butterflies. In his gut. Knowing that Laios is up to no good, probably for John's benefit, and he sounds so eager.
He doesn't want to seem too eager himself, but he does change into a clean shirt and runs a comb through his hair before he saddles up Danforth and heads into town. Once he reaches the Oak & Iron, he ties Danforth up outside and heads in, the little jar of syrup in hand as he heads for the counter--where, of course, Tasha sees him and comes flying out to say hello.
Laios will, as is her usual, find John still chatting with the little blonde serving girl, having yet another basket of food and other miscellaneous treats pressed into his arms--and John will bet cold hard Brass there's at least four contributions to this latest care package that are from Laios himself.]