Sohalia
Soh wrapped her arms around herself as the drunkard left. She felt strange, somehow dirty, as though the strange man's bad intentions had rubbed off on her. When she thought about what might have happened if not for Sunjata, it made her skin crawl. Although someone probably would have stepped in eventually, she was glad that Sunjata had done so sooner than later.
Sunjata's smile was kind as he looked down at her, his wing still curled protectively around her body. Somehow it made Soh feel all the worse for having inconvenienced him. If only she could protect herself, stand up for herself, perhaps the altercation needn't have involved him at all. "Somewhere quieter would be nice," she admitted softly, her pretty features drawn. The sound of buzzing voices and clinking glasses was a little loud, and it was beginning to press in on her senses now that the danger had passed.
Sunjata's smile was kind as he looked down at her, his wing still curled protectively around her body. Somehow it made Soh feel all the worse for having inconvenienced him. If only she could protect herself, stand up for herself, perhaps the altercation needn't have involved him at all. "Somewhere quieter would be nice," she admitted softly, her pretty features drawn. The sound of buzzing voices and clinking glasses was a little loud, and it was beginning to press in on her senses now that the danger had passed.
I've been waiting for your touch to bring me home
