Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
And I'll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
And I'll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
Soh's lantern slowly began to take on life and color beneath her careful strokes, and she set it aside momentarily to allow the paint on one side to dry before she began painting the other. In the meantime, she began to string small, sparkling beads onto a length of clear fishing line. "I hope so," she said of the Abandoned. Her news had been received more warmly in Torchline than it had been in Halo, where people were understandably slow to trust. Still, she hoped that, with time, she and her region could prove welcoming to the Abandoned who braved their lands.
As understanding filled the Attuned bond, Soh smiled at her fellow ruler, pleased that he understood so well what she was going through as she adjusted to her new role. Her beaded line taking shape beneath her fingertips, she tied one off and set it aside, only to begin work on another. "We would certainly be interested in trading with Torchline," she said. There were, after all, plenty of reasons for her to maintain good relations with Torchline; her boyfriend and her surrogate father both lived here, after all, and those ties were strong, meaning a great deal to the young Heart.
Still, it was one thing to think about trade in an abstract sense and another to actually negotiate it, and she felt her heartbeat quicken at the prospect of negotiating poorly. Still, she did not feel that Hadama would be one to try to purposefully take advantage. "What kinds of things does Torchline have to offer?"
As understanding filled the Attuned bond, Soh smiled at her fellow ruler, pleased that he understood so well what she was going through as she adjusted to her new role. Her beaded line taking shape beneath her fingertips, she tied one off and set it aside, only to begin work on another. "We would certainly be interested in trading with Torchline," she said. There were, after all, plenty of reasons for her to maintain good relations with Torchline; her boyfriend and her surrogate father both lived here, after all, and those ties were strong, meaning a great deal to the young Heart.
Still, it was one thing to think about trade in an abstract sense and another to actually negotiate it, and she felt her heartbeat quicken at the prospect of negotiating poorly. Still, she did not feel that Hadama would be one to try to purposefully take advantage. "What kinds of things does Torchline have to offer?"
the Luminary
'Cause your heart has a lack of colour and we should've known
That we'd grow up sooner or later 'cause we wasted all our free time alone
That we'd grow up sooner or later 'cause we wasted all our free time alone
code stolen from sky who stole it from odd
