The self is not so weightless, nor whole and unbroken
Remember the pact of our youth
Remember the pact of our youth
Well, it isn't the coldest invitation he's received, and Koa's more than willing to take it. Sinking into the offered chair with a muted "woomph,", the young man set about removing his gloves, rubbing his hands like a raccoon in an attempt to warm them up.
"Kind of? Um." Glancing around the study uneasily, Koa tries to muster his words. He's planned on visiting Deimos well before this with a very different series of questions and concerns, but the recent encounter with Sunjata has left him feeling adrift. He doesn't want to rat out the Flood - they're friends, kind of, he thinks - and yet...
Swallowing down the last of his doubts, Koa steels his resolve. "It's about Sunjata," he says at last, copper eyes glinting embers in the firelight. "He's infected. I... I tried to talk him into coming here for treatment, but he flew away."
"Kind of? Um." Glancing around the study uneasily, Koa tries to muster his words. He's planned on visiting Deimos well before this with a very different series of questions and concerns, but the recent encounter with Sunjata has left him feeling adrift. He doesn't want to rat out the Flood - they're friends, kind of, he thinks - and yet...
Swallowing down the last of his doubts, Koa steels his resolve. "It's about Sunjata," he says at last, copper eyes glinting embers in the firelight. "He's infected. I... I tried to talk him into coming here for treatment, but he flew away."
Koa Carpenter
Where you go, I'm going, so jump and I'm jumping
Since there is no me without you
Since there is no me without you
