Got no plans and I've got no money
Gone are the days of milk and honey
Gone are the days of milk and honey
Soh sank effortlessly into her sketch, even as she felt Zavien’s gaze on her. As she doodled idly, organizing her thoughts, he let her be, seemingly content to just be near her. For her part, Soh found the entire exercise to be far less uncomfortable than she might have thought. Something about having Zavien so near relaxed her, and an easy peace settled around them as she worked. She was, of course, oblivious to the dark turn Zavien’s thoughts had taken. If she had known, she would have stopped what she was doing, but as it was, she narrowed her focus to settle on the page.
Finishing her little sketch, she paused with her pen over the paper, concentration creasing her brow ever so slightly. Her thoughts were so jumbled - in a good way, but jumbled all the same - that she was having a hard time deciding where to start. But, finally, she put pen to paper and began to write.
I think I’m falling in love with Zavien, she wrote. Which is absolutely crazy to say, given that this is our first real date. And it’s a little terrifying. But it feels so right that how could I call it anything else? This is nothing like my past relationships. Even the messy parts feel like pieces falling into place. It’s not a one sided battle. It feels like it could be us against the world, and that’s everything I ever wanted.
Pausing, Soh looked up. As she’d worked, Zavien had laid back against the blanket. The silver light of the stars glimmered in his eyes, turning them from green to silver. All around them, grass and flowers swayed in the gentle breeze. Somewhere in the distance, an owl hooted softly. But for all the natural splendor surrounding them, Soh had eyes only for Zavien.
She looked back at her journal, at the word love permanently written on the page. Was that what this was? She couldn’t be sure - not when the cautious part of her mind insisted that it couldn’t be, not yet. Even if it felt like the beginning. Even if she wanted it to be, someday.
Maybe I’m just insane, she wrote. But i suppose only time will tell.
Finishing her little sketch, she paused with her pen over the paper, concentration creasing her brow ever so slightly. Her thoughts were so jumbled - in a good way, but jumbled all the same - that she was having a hard time deciding where to start. But, finally, she put pen to paper and began to write.
I think I’m falling in love with Zavien, she wrote. Which is absolutely crazy to say, given that this is our first real date. And it’s a little terrifying. But it feels so right that how could I call it anything else? This is nothing like my past relationships. Even the messy parts feel like pieces falling into place. It’s not a one sided battle. It feels like it could be us against the world, and that’s everything I ever wanted.
Pausing, Soh looked up. As she’d worked, Zavien had laid back against the blanket. The silver light of the stars glimmered in his eyes, turning them from green to silver. All around them, grass and flowers swayed in the gentle breeze. Somewhere in the distance, an owl hooted softly. But for all the natural splendor surrounding them, Soh had eyes only for Zavien.
She looked back at her journal, at the word love permanently written on the page. Was that what this was? She couldn’t be sure - not when the cautious part of her mind insisted that it couldn’t be, not yet. Even if it felt like the beginning. Even if she wanted it to be, someday.
Maybe I’m just insane, she wrote. But i suppose only time will tell.
Green eyes and a head of gold
I'll give you two dollars if you save my soul
I'll give you two dollars if you save my soul
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
