Koa
Subtlety had never been a strong suit of Koa's, but damn if he hasn't honed the skill over these past months. Picking up on Deimos's insinuation, the younger soldier feels his lips quirk into a wry half-smile that's utterly devoid of mirth. "The Reaper's style of leadership has been hands-off so far," he answers with a shrug, though he's unable to ease all the tension from his voice. "I hope we will soon know more about her plans for Stormbreak." For instance, is she going to throw ir back into the sea? Nuke it from orbit? Paint the streets purple?
All equally plausible, Koa thinks.
"Will you be staying long?" He tilts his head curiously to the left, smiling sidelong at Erebos as he does. "I'd be honored to show you more of Stormbreak, if you need a guide. I promise that the rest of the city is way less..." he glances at the Needle, wrinkling his nose. "Bleak."
All equally plausible, Koa thinks.
"Will you be staying long?" He tilts his head curiously to the left, smiling sidelong at Erebos as he does. "I'd be honored to show you more of Stormbreak, if you need a guide. I promise that the rest of the city is way less..." he glances at the Needle, wrinkling his nose. "Bleak."
i can't decide if it's a choice, getting swept away
