I am not a scholar and I don't believe in fate
Everything about her warm, soft eyes was also true about her. When she reached for his hand, her skin was warm and soft. Her words, as she spoke, were warm and soft, and even bright. It made Noah relax some, his shoulders sinking and the muscles releasing in his back as he sat on the bed of the exam room. He folded his hands in his lap as she talked and nearly whirled about the room, merely watching her. His eyebrows lifted some when she finally stopped, her smile brightened everything around them. "Yeah, that makes sense."
He smiled, too, a gesture mostly made from inside of himself to break his own tensions. While October's aura and way of operating had helped crack some of the ice around him, it was still present and holding strong. But he could trust a doctor, right? He wanted to. Even though he was thrust into so much unknown after Vi brought him here, he knew he needed to trust at least someone. He had Phoebe, but if he could bring October into that trust, too, then he would be better off. "So what exactly will we start with? I've never been to a doctor before. Halo doesn't have them."
NOAH
