[OPEN] welcome home

[drew jones]

Drew reached up, brushing her fingers over his cheek lightly. He didn't look so well, but she wasn't one to poke and prod for an answer. She wasn't great at talking through problems, or handling someone when they were upset. The best she could do was rub his back. Sighing softly, she began to play with his. "You know, you have the funnest hair to play with?"

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob just lit up a cigarette, realizing how tense he was as she rubbed his back. He eased up some, blowing smoke on a soft exhale, managed a smile and again pushed his thoughts and feeling away. "Yeah?" He murmured, smirking her direction. She knew nothing about him, he knew that. And there would come a time to introduce her, and a time where he knew she would want answers. But not right now.

[drew jones]

"Besides my hair," She stuck her tounge out playfully. Biting her lip, she scrtached at the top of the cast, knowing it would only make the itching feeling grow. Her hand found his again and she began to play with his fingers, running her nails across his palm lightly. "But my hair's soft and not soaked with gel," Drew laughed, smiling as she placed her fingers in the gaps between his.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob scoffed. "Whatever, it's a lot better than bed head," He teased, ruffling her hair playfully. He took her hand gently as she played with it, then sprawled backwards in the grass, stretching and gazing up through the trees.

[drew jones]

"If you say so," She turned, watching him lay back in the grass. Sitting indian style, she rested her head on her hand. "How many brothers do you actually have?" Drew paused, searching to see if she had asked before, "I don't think I've asked that yet.." She mumbled to herself as she shrugged, "My memory sucks." Uncrossing her legs, she moved to lay beside him. Her good hand moved underneath her head as a pillow while her other rested on her stomach.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob tilted his head to look at her, arms crossed beneath it. "Ah, three," He murmured with a smile. "Seventeen, annnd, a set of fifteen year old twins." He chewed on the end of the cigarette some before taking another drag. "You have any siblings?"

[drew jones]

"Awh, twins.. that's cute," Her eyes jumped from cloud to cloud before her head tilted to look over at Jacob. "Mm.. No. It was just me and good ole' poppy." She puffed her cheeks out before exhaling and looking back to the sky. "Well, and the dog." Drew smirked, crossing her legs at the ankles.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob chuckled softly, shifting his weight some. He yawned a bit, felt like this was going to be a pretty laid back day. He shifted his weight again, suddenly feeling restless, licked his lips and brought the cigarette back to his lips once more, closing his eyes.

[drew jones]

Drew yawned, and began to pick at the grass. "I liked her. We'd spend all day outside," Sitting up, she looked as Jacob took a drag from his cigarette. She gathered her hair together, bringing it to one side as her fingers weaved in and out. "I named her Sheba," A smile pulled at her lips as she let the hair fall to her shoulder. Her eyes wondered up his body to his face as she wrinkled her nose.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

"Aw, cute," Jacob drawled softly, watching her. When she wrinkled her nose, he mimicked the action. "What's that for?" He asked, voice gruff. He coughed, clearing his throat, and held the cigarette in his teeth so he could fix his shirt.