With hat purchases complete, Noe and Lena continued their perusal of various goods. The girl might not have known Lena very well before, but now she had decided rather firmly that they were friends, and so she linked arms with the Caretaker as they meandered this way and that. They stopped in front of a display of armor - breastplates and shoulder guards, to be precise - and Noe hummed thoughtfully. "Not much," she admitted. She hadn't gleaned much from Koa on that front. Still, perhaps she knew enough to be moderately helpful.
So she looked between Lena and the armor, dropping her own voice to match her friend's. "Why? What are you looking for?" Perhaps she should have paid attention to her mother, back before her untimely death, or to Koa and his endless efforts to protect her. She'd never thought she'd need it... but that was before the Family had taken over.
So she looked between Lena and the armor, dropping her own voice to match her friend's. "Why? What are you looking for?" Perhaps she should have paid attention to her mother, back before her untimely death, or to Koa and his endless efforts to protect her. She'd never thought she'd need it... but that was before the Family had taken over.
Was feeling so weak but baby I'm strong
Little did I know I'm a champion
Little did I know I'm a champion
Noe
