Noe
If you fail to plan, you plan to fail
Strategy sets the scene for the tale
Strategy sets the scene for the tale
With the strongman game completed, and neither Noe nor Koa the winner, the crowd began to disperse. After bidding Kaisel goodbye, Noe turned to her brother, her arms crossed over her chest, and tilted her head towards Pacifist Plaza. "Wanna get some ice cream?" she asked, raising a brow. "I could really go for some chocolate right about now."
Assuming that Koa agreed, Noe linked arms with him and led the way towards their favorite little ice cream shop. Unfortunately for Noe, it was right around the corner from her new workshop, and she had become quite the frequent guest. They walked in silence for a few moments, and for that brief time, Noe could pretend that all was right with the world - that Koa was home from some mission or other, that they were just spending time together like always.
But this wasn't like always, and their last time spent together hadn't been her favorite memory. And now that she'd cooled down, she was ready to make up.
"Sooooo did Jude make you come talk to me?"
Assuming that Koa agreed, Noe linked arms with him and led the way towards their favorite little ice cream shop. Unfortunately for Noe, it was right around the corner from her new workshop, and she had become quite the frequent guest. They walked in silence for a few moments, and for that brief time, Noe could pretend that all was right with the world - that Koa was home from some mission or other, that they were just spending time together like always.
But this wasn't like always, and their last time spent together hadn't been her favorite memory. And now that she'd cooled down, she was ready to make up.
"Sooooo did Jude make you come talk to me?"
I'm the wind in our free-flowing sails
And the liquor in our cocktails
And the liquor in our cocktails
