It's not losing it all, if we have each other
In the end it's all, in the end it's all that matters
In the end it's all, in the end it's all that matters
Soh smiled and relaxed when Ever didn't take her up on the offer to come back later. In truth, having come down from the Tower, it would be easier to go ahead and talk rather than make the trek again. "Thank you. If you're sure you don't mind, now is fine." Tarak, bored of her game (and having left several small scratches on Soh's hand), clambered unceremoniously back up to her shoulder, where he perched backwards, staring intently at something on the wall that only he could see. Though they didn't communicate as such, Soh sent a firm order to stay put through the bond, hoping that he wouldn't ignore her.
Soh stepped further into the room, leaning one hip against the desk as her griffin turned on her shoulder to stare out the window instead. Maybe that would keep him appeased - for a time, anyway. "I just wanted to check in," she said. "See how you're doing. There have been a lot of changes." He was the Spyglass now, after all - though what, exactly, that meant, Soh wasn't entirely sure. "How are you settling into your new role?"
Soh stepped further into the room, leaning one hip against the desk as her griffin turned on her shoulder to stare out the window instead. Maybe that would keep him appeased - for a time, anyway. "I just wanted to check in," she said. "See how you're doing. There have been a lot of changes." He was the Spyglass now, after all - though what, exactly, that meant, Soh wasn't entirely sure. "How are you settling into your new role?"
If we take this chance, and it falls to pieces
In the end you're all, in the end you're all that matters
In the end you're all, in the end you're all that matters
Sohalia
