Life can be tough, there's no doubt,
But hope is the thing we can't do without.
But hope is the thing we can't do without.
The Bodega was packed with people, the shops bustling as customers moved from door to door to escape the growing chill that came with Leafchange. Most had flocked to see the multitudes of colors that began to bleed across the canopies like warm sunlight staining their leaves, but others chose to abandon the outdoor activities that belonged to Longheat in favor of knit sweaters and warm beverages, both of which the Fae were quite skilled at.
Zavien could attest to it, indulging in the coffee that warmed his hands as he strolled through the stalls. He was taking the moment to relax and peruse as he figured out what offerings he might want to bring on his trip to the Observatory, Sol trotting at his side, happily munching on a skewer that had long since been cleaned of its meat.
Glancing around, a familiar face caught his attention in the crowd, causing his brows to raise and a beaming smile to tug at his lips. He stepped forward to greet Vi's demigod with a polite nod, hoping he didn't appear too excited by their impromptu meeting. "Noah. How are you doing?"
Zavien could attest to it, indulging in the coffee that warmed his hands as he strolled through the stalls. He was taking the moment to relax and peruse as he figured out what offerings he might want to bring on his trip to the Observatory, Sol trotting at his side, happily munching on a skewer that had long since been cleaned of its meat.
Glancing around, a familiar face caught his attention in the crowd, causing his brows to raise and a beaming smile to tug at his lips. He stepped forward to greet Vi's demigod with a polite nod, hoping he didn't appear too excited by their impromptu meeting. "Noah. How are you doing?"
Zavien
Right things with joy will come about...
In good time.
In good time.
