Koa
There's going to come a day when you feel better
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
He listens raptly, fingernails pressed into the ends of his arm rests, right knee bouncing in time with his heart. Expecting to hear that Ronin had done the resurrection, Koa's brows raise at the name Sunjata, surprised and perhaps a little relieved to hear the Flood's role in his friend's return to life. At least this implies that Jata is cured and no longer on their enemy's side - though Koa cannot help but feel there were easier ways to have found this out.You'll rise up free and easy on that day
Koa gasps audibly as the scar is revealed, leading into a low, appreciative whistle. "That's definitely in the top ten I've seen," he says with wry admiration, leaning forward to better examine the puckered skin. "Shit, dude." His own bruised shoulder seems like child's play in comparison, and some instinct in him cannot help but make him subconsciously pull his shirt closed over his chest.
How had this not been in the reports? Koa frowns away that question; there will be time for it later on. "I'm so fucking sorry, Zav." He isn't sure what else to tell him. Melita is the only other person he knows who's been recently resurrected, and she'd bounced back with in a blaze of fire and a rain of ducks. Clearly Zavien's healing process is taking a different, more difficult path.
"How'd Lena react, when you got home?" He can only imagine how horrified the caretaker must have been.
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?
