Murdock Helms
Location;; Coffee Shop/Tags;; Mina
His feet steered them in the direction of the dorms, his wings protecting her from the cold. They were all he had, it would do. He watched her reaction, keeping an eye on the pathway from the corner of his eye. He was confused for a brief moment, eyes flicking with concern, before he realized it was all an act. He smiled, a low chuckle rolling from his throat.
"Sure you can."
Murdock didn't add on to his words, his tongue felt rather tied at the moment. He didn't know how to respond, other than let out a hearty laugh. More mist trailed from his lips, disappearing into the air.
His ears perked when she mentioned texting him after, he didn't think texting required permission. Why would he mind?
His expression softened, his lips drawn back into a small smile.
"Wouldn't mind at all," He said, "And remind me again? What's sleep?"
When he smiled, his dark circles became more visible, he hated them, but sleep never came naturally for him.
He shook his head, eyes watching his feet step over the snow, the thin layer of blanket crunching together beneath his feet.
"Almost there..." His voice cracked lightly, but his cheerful smile never once left his face.
"How are you with settling in? With dorms and everything?" He asked to pass the time.
"Getting along with everyone?" Murdock chuckled, as if anyone could hate her lovely nature. The two figures walked in the snow, the enchanting lampposts lighting their way 'home'.