Hear those bells ring deep in the soul
Chiming away for a moment
Chiming away for a moment
A secret meeting in the thickets of the Celestine, complete with tea and cakes? Anyone else having flashbacks to a certain bakery basement?
Just me?
It's Koa's first time home since The Great Yeet, and to say that he is nervous would be a gross understatement. From the moment he stepped foot on the Skyship anxiety has gnawed his belly and bones, burning like sulfur in the pit of his stomach and leaving him sweaty and pale. He'd even gone so far as to forbid Pip from coming along, determined that if the worst should occur she, at least, should be safe.
Thankfully Deepfrost means he doesn't look too out of place, even with his disguise. He'd agonized over what to wear, eventually settling on Winter Incognito: black pants, black coat, black beanie, and black mask that he only pulls down as he reaches the meeting place, and then only after a surreptitious look around.
Satisfied that there's no interloper waiting to expel him into the sun, Koa at last lets his shoulders loosen an infantesimal amount. "Lena. Zavien," the Dragoon greets with a soldier's clipped efficiency. He doesn't sit but looks around, a furrow forming between his brows. "Is anyone else coming?" Anju, isn't said out loud, but wouldn't be hard for Lena to guess who the young man means.
Just me?
It's Koa's first time home since The Great Yeet, and to say that he is nervous would be a gross understatement. From the moment he stepped foot on the Skyship anxiety has gnawed his belly and bones, burning like sulfur in the pit of his stomach and leaving him sweaty and pale. He'd even gone so far as to forbid Pip from coming along, determined that if the worst should occur she, at least, should be safe.
Thankfully Deepfrost means he doesn't look too out of place, even with his disguise. He'd agonized over what to wear, eventually settling on Winter Incognito: black pants, black coat, black beanie, and black mask that he only pulls down as he reaches the meeting place, and then only after a surreptitious look around.
Satisfied that there's no interloper waiting to expel him into the sun, Koa at last lets his shoulders loosen an infantesimal amount. "Lena. Zavien," the Dragoon greets with a soldier's clipped efficiency. He doesn't sit but looks around, a furrow forming between his brows. "Is anyone else coming?" Anju, isn't said out loud, but wouldn't be hard for Lena to guess who the young man means.
Koa Carpenter
Feel your breath course frankly below
And see life as a worthy opponent
And see life as a worthy opponent
