[ Sage can do more than guess. It hadn't been so prominent before, but it is now. Rowen's lingering touch sears a trail down his spine that remains long after he's backed away. For better or worse, that's the nature of their bond. Neither of them have to be in battle to feel it. They don't even necessarily have to be close - but this is what happens when they are. As he steps through the doorway, he glances back at Rowen, locking eyes with him for a brief moment. They all come back, indeed.
In the same breath it takes to make that contact, the mental to Rowen's physical, he's broken off the motion with a nod. The inside of the cafe is busy, lively with chatter and the smell of coffee and sugar. It's nice, and he's content that he agreed to this. ]
Looks like I've got to use my time here wisely. You don't settle, so you have a busy couple months ahead of you.
[ He shrugs effortlessly, books shifting in one hand and the other tucked into his pocket. ]
no subject
In the same breath it takes to make that contact, the mental to Rowen's physical, he's broken off the motion with a nod. The inside of the cafe is busy, lively with chatter and the smell of coffee and sugar. It's nice, and he's content that he agreed to this. ]
Looks like I've got to use my time here wisely. You don't settle, so you have a busy couple months ahead of you.
[ He shrugs effortlessly, books shifting in one hand and the other tucked into his pocket. ]
You order.
[ IF YOU CAN HANDLE THE RESPONSIBILITY. ]