Everest
Recognizing the voice almost instantly Ever relaxes his shoulders down from where they'd bunched up around his ears even as he continues to blink into the darkness. Slowly Sohalia's silhouette became clear, outlined in moonlight and the soft silvery plums of past-midnight. "Not at all." He called back politely, straightening his sweater and standing taller. Whatever the pair were to one another—friends by any normal definition, but then Everest was an odd duck—Sohalia was still the Luminary and perhaps she was here in some official capacity.
"I'm here alone as well." The aviator murmurs, glancing behind him as if to underscore this. Still keenly recalling the assault the Heart had undergone previously, Everest did his best to try and appear as unassuming and unthreatening as possible. Conveniently for someone like Everest Hart, this was exceedingly easy.
"I'm here alone as well." The aviator murmurs, glancing behind him as if to underscore this. Still keenly recalling the assault the Heart had undergone previously, Everest did his best to try and appear as unassuming and unthreatening as possible. Conveniently for someone like Everest Hart, this was exceedingly easy.
I've done the math, checked the facts
And there's no changing that
And there's no changing that
