"You can sit down if you like," Fox remarks gently once the counters are clean and their stew is cooking. So saying, he also heads back to the kitchen table before the wood burner, enjoying the way the heat rolls from it. "Once we've thawed out a bit, we can head back and collect that firewood." And then there'll be food waiting for them when they return - win-win, right?
"And I think sometimes home is just what you end up making of it," he adds, rubbing at the back of his neck. "I didn't ever think I'd get used to this place once it was just me. And especially when it half burned down. But now..." Well, he might not come back as often as most people return home (ah, the life of a monster hunter), but it's waiting for him nonetheless. "It's like a port in a storm, I guess."
"And I think sometimes home is just what you end up making of it," he adds, rubbing at the back of his neck. "I didn't ever think I'd get used to this place once it was just me. And especially when it half burned down. But now..." Well, he might not come back as often as most people return home (ah, the life of a monster hunter), but it's waiting for him nonetheless. "It's like a port in a storm, I guess."
welcome to the desecration, baby
we built you up and we'll tear you right down
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
