Everest
Thoughtful, if only because it was rude to immediately shoot down an idea no matter how outlandish it sounded, Everest lets an appropriate amount of silence fall between them before nodding. "We can try. I remember all of the questions I was asked this time around." Because of course he did.
"Oh, I heard about that." The aviator says of the feast. "How did you do that?" He wonders next. Given everything we know about Ever, the question could apply equally well to bringing someone back from the dead as it could to meeting someone, and the look of wary intrigue on his face doesn't really offer any clues about which he was referring to.
"Oh, I heard about that." The aviator says of the feast. "How did you do that?" He wonders next. Given everything we know about Ever, the question could apply equally well to bringing someone back from the dead as it could to meeting someone, and the look of wary intrigue on his face doesn't really offer any clues about which he was referring to.
I wish that I could find the words,
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
to tell you how much that it hurts
That I'm not who you wanted me to be
