𝓡𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍

Clears his throat

He's pouring himself something strong

He may have been keeping a close eye on @starspeckedeyes during today's events.

A muscle feathered in his jaw. His concern only grew causing him to push from the doorframe. Disquiet etched across his forehead. "Should you see her, come find me."

He's laying his head in @prythiansaviour lap

He's leaning against the wall, violet eyes full of concern, his head inclining towards @bellatorspirit. "Have you seen your sister?"

He needs @prythiansaviour

He appeared behind @starspeckedeyes jacket in hand as he placed it onto her shoulders. "Late for a stroll, is it not?"

A flicker of concern met violet, his wings, now visible bristled slightly as he observed the youth, his son carefully before looking back towards the city. "Everything. . okay?" He murmured smoothly, treading carefully.

A quirking upwards of his brow and violet hues are resting upon the youth. His features warmed, attention solely upon his son. "Nyx."

He's sliding his hands into his pockets, violet hues surveying

He's just making an affectionate tug on that bond. Ego inflating

Hands slid casually into his pockets as he leaned against the doorframe. A pointed look towards the drawers, corners of his mouth twitching. "So it would appear."