i can hear them whisper as they pass by

And I know I'm asking too much
And I know I'm taking control

Sohalia watched Kai select chamomile, fumbling with the packet for long enough that she almost reached out a hand to take it from him. But then the kettle whistled, and Soh turned towards the stove, wrapping a towel around the handle before taking it to Kai's cup to pour. Koa and Noe stood at the window, talking amongst themselves - and from the way the girl melted into her brother's arms, Soh hoped that it was going well for them. Gods knew they deserved a moment's peace.

Kai's answer rang hollow, but Soh didn't press him. She understood that now wasn't the time to fall apart. Instead, she wordlessly filled the mug with hot water, watching the tea bag stain spread. "Yeah," she said softly, but it sounds like Kai's answer on repeat - like she wasn't really sure that it was true. How could it be, when everything was falling apart around them?

But at least Noe was cured. That was worthy of celebration. Soh pitched her voice lower, speaking for Kai alone. "Noe's strong. She'll get through this." She tried for an encouraging smile. "She might kick me out of my own apartment before it's all said and done, though." And, honestly? Soh would let her. Gladly, if it meant that the girl had some life back in her eyes.

But a heart that's not worth breaking
Isn't worth much, not at all

Sohalia