CHOKING ON THEIR HALOS / open + joining

[div style="width: 90%;overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 8pt; color:black;"][align=left]☠ I COULD BE THE LIGHT OR DARKNESS, REDEMPTION OR SORROW ☠

Seemed there was nothing but newcomers lately.  Séamus wasn't sure he'd keep up.  The rusty spotted cat flicked an ear as he arrived, sea-green orbs narrowing onto the day's joiner.  Interesting.  A bit flirty too, but that wasn't something he minded.  It was amusing really, watching Jacob make a show of affection on Pincher, no doubt to establish the captain as off-limits.  Cute.  It took a lot of effort not to start laughing.

He chuckled, smirk lighting up his maw.  "Welcome to the Typhoon mate." Then with a wink, he added, "name's Séamus, an' I make no such promises."

// Mobile + I'm dying, this is such a change from Han and his discomfort around Luca

☠ SÉAMUS Ó FAOLÁN - HE/HIM - RUSTY SPOTTED CAT - TAGS ☠