Undisturbed by the ruckus she caused, Eira simply glided off with her chest warmed from Noah's thanks. She was soundless as she landed on the top of one shelf, folding her wings in carefully to her sides and settling in to keep an eye on Noah -- and the ancient that stirred.
Noah had barely made contact with the chair before Dantalion was pulling is attention. The crinkle of old paper maps made him lift his eyes. He scolded himself inwardly for not having noticed the sleeping ancient, yet did not let anything appear in his outward expressions as his glacier eyes settled finally, and steadily, on the Maverick's gaze.
Surprised to see the Maverick, though working hard to keep himself stoic and pulled together (as to not remind the ancient of their time together in the climb), Noah gave him a nod of greeting all the same. "Sometimes life calls for change of scenery." He said, voice even and strong and an image of the Fangs. "I didn't know you were in the library."
Noah had barely made contact with the chair before Dantalion was pulling is attention. The crinkle of old paper maps made him lift his eyes. He scolded himself inwardly for not having noticed the sleeping ancient, yet did not let anything appear in his outward expressions as his glacier eyes settled finally, and steadily, on the Maverick's gaze.
Surprised to see the Maverick, though working hard to keep himself stoic and pulled together (as to not remind the ancient of their time together in the climb), Noah gave him a nod of greeting all the same. "Sometimes life calls for change of scenery." He said, voice even and strong and an image of the Fangs. "I didn't know you were in the library."
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