Koa
There's going to come a day when you feel better
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
"Something like that." Koa grabs a shirt as Zav shuts the door, wincing as he pulls it over his shoulder. He doesn't bother buttoning it - he still needs a shower, and to put some salve on his arm - but at least he's got some modicum of propriety, civilization in uncivilized times. Padding to the door as Zav finds his seat, he double checks that it's locked. Then he grabs a notebook and paper, before finally returning to sit across from his friend.You'll rise up free and easy on that day
Anything he might have been prepared to divulge dies as he takes in Zavien's face. The other Dragoon isn't wounded, at least not as far as Koa can tell, but there's a shadow over his handsome features, made all the more obvious by its contrast to his usually sunny smile. "You okay?" he frowns, concerned, his metallic gaze flitting between Zavien's eyes. "You look... well, kinda like how I feel."
Glancing down at the book on his lap, he scribbles a quick message before passing it to Zav. Don't say anything about them out loud. Aloud, he asks with fake levity: "You didn't already mess things up with Lena, did you?" He thinks it's a safe topic, and one that'll make him smile.
Poor, simple fool.
And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
