deep blue, but you painted me golden

Got no plans and I've got no money
Gone are the days of milk and honey

Everything with Zavien felt as natural as breathing - something that Soh was determined not to take for granted. She knew firsthand what it felt like to be trying too hard to make something fit, like trying to jam a puzzle piece into an empty hole clearly meant for something else. This was so far removed from that sensation that it was dizzying.

"Noted," she said of Zavien's favorite flavors, making a mental note of his love of peanut butter and coffee. Curious now, she glanced up at him. "How do you like your coffee?" While she wasn't someone who had to have a daily caffeine hit, she did indulge on occasion - although her preferences ran very sweet, often with creamers or other flavors mixed in.

Anani and Sol darted through the clear sky, seemingly enjoying the lack of rain just as much as Soh. Despite the chill in the Leafchange air, she turned her face up to the sky and smiled. "Maybe we could go out of town enough that the lights aren't quite so bright?" she suggested. "That way, we can see the stars better."

Green eyes and a head of gold
I'll give you two dollars if you save my soul

Sohalia