There is love inside this madness
We are walking on the moon
We are walking on the moon
Sohalia bit the inside of her cheek, her brows knitting with worry. As much as she appreciated Zavien’s devotion not only to Stormbreak but, seemingly, to her… she wasn’t sure what she’d done to deserve it. ”Thank you,” she murmured, offering a small smile, though her eyes were still heavy with concern. ”And you’re right. I just… I hate the idea of dragging anyone down with me.” And she was under no illusions. Down was most likely the direction her plans would go.
Shaking off the growing feeling of dread in her chest, Soh smiled. ”But speaking of fighting - now that that’s settled, let’s get started.” She sat her glance down gently, then began a series of stretches to warm up. ”Unless you have any questions? I’m happy to answer any that you might have.” She looked around, making sure no one was nearby to overhear. ”I’m generally an open book. Communication is important to me, so if you do have thoughts or opinions, I’m all ears.”
Shaking off the growing feeling of dread in her chest, Soh smiled. ”But speaking of fighting - now that that’s settled, let’s get started.” She sat her glance down gently, then began a series of stretches to warm up. ”Unless you have any questions? I’m happy to answer any that you might have.” She looked around, making sure no one was nearby to overhear. ”I’m generally an open book. Communication is important to me, so if you do have thoughts or opinions, I’m all ears.”
Though I don't believe in magic
I believe in me and you
I believe in me and you
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
