Noah
if there's a reason I'm still alive
when so many have died
when so many have died
Noah found himself, for the second time this week, at the training barracks. He didn’t expect to see Ronin there, though. Not unwelcome, just a surprise. Noah let his face lift with a smile and he closed the distance between them, coming up on the knight’s left side.
”Hey stranger,” Noah said, readily clapping his fellow demigod’s back in greeting. He eyed the axe in his hands, running through his memories to try and recall if he had ever seen the demigod use such a weapon. In all the times they fought alongside each other, or sparred together, he couldn’t find such a memory. He lifted a brow curiously, jaw pointing towards it, ”New toy?”
The lightness that Noah brought to this reunion wasn’t unusual for the break in time from seeing each other — but there was so much Noah wanted to ask and to share himself, yet he didn’t want to overwhelm Ronin.
”Hey stranger,” Noah said, readily clapping his fellow demigod’s back in greeting. He eyed the axe in his hands, running through his memories to try and recall if he had ever seen the demigod use such a weapon. In all the times they fought alongside each other, or sparred together, he couldn’t find such a memory. He lifted a brow curiously, jaw pointing towards it, ”New toy?”
The lightness that Noah brought to this reunion wasn’t unusual for the break in time from seeing each other — but there was so much Noah wanted to ask and to share himself, yet he didn’t want to overwhelm Ronin.
then I'm willing to
wait for it
wait for it
