Let's decide to be the architects, the masters of our fate
While Noah may not agree with the actions of the once-general, this was not a time for a lecture. He imagined that, should they stay friends into the future, Noah would have plenty of time to give the warlord his thoughts on how one should act in the world. He usually did with those he was close to.
The anger bubbled further when Deimos detailed to him that Hotaru had gone to Torchline. And how long has she been gone? He asked, turning his head to look at the brooding wall of a man. The lynx stood and closed the distance between them, settling back in just an arm's length away from the Shield. He would need to speak with Morgan. The hunter--no, the Chief of Public Affairs was irate at the lack of information from the Warden.
NOAH
