deep blue, but you painted me golden

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

Soh had always been a dreamer; that much was evident in what she'd managed to do in her life thus far. Why else would she have dared to build a thriving cartography business, or lead Stormbreak, or chase after love? Still, it was rare for her to wish upon a star. Maybe she just didn't spend enough time stargazing - or maybe she had just grown jaded over the years, no longer believing that her deepest wishes would come true.

But tonight, all of that was starting to change, and when she saw the shooting star, what else was there to do but make a wish, even if it felt like all of her wishes were already coming true? Closing her eyes, the brilliance of the meteor burned into her retinas, Soh said a silent prayer to the heavens. I wish for this relationship to be strong. I wish for it to last. I wish... that I won't mess it up.

Oh, she knew there would be ups and downs. She had learned to expect that of any relationship. But she wanted to bottle this feeling of ease, this sense that everything was going to work out. She wanted to know that no matter what the future might throw at them, they could overcome it together.

Soh opened her eyes. "For us," she answered softly. "For things to continue to go well, and for us to figure out whatever may come together." She glanced over at Zavien. "What did you wish for?"

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

Sohalia