#((callin you out hadie you ain't slick))

[heartsunholy-a]

@confidcntdarling from [X]

Part of her wants to slam his head into the wall or run her blade teasingly along the expanse of his throat. But she was trying to be good. For her sisters, more than herself. Diana might not care about actively causing mischief or harm but she WAS a pirate. She’d never be able to play by Auradon rules, no matter what Yen Sid said.

So he holds back, only groaning in frustration, hand running through tangled brown locks. “Forget it. I mean, pay for it if you want, but it’s not like it’ll get fixed tonight. Grand-Mere will just blame my crew of filthy, despicable scoundrels and say I’m a disappointment to my noble blood. You know. Typical Saturday night.”

She takes a seat, draping her coat over the seat beside her, to save it for Delilah. She doesn’t spare the demi-god a glance while she works on polishing her sword. “Daph’s not coming today. Grand-Mere stuck her and Dizzy on dye shop duty and she can’t sneak away.” She finally does look up, a cheeky smirk tugging at her lips. “What? You think I haven’t noticed the way you stare at my sister?”