I wanna break every clock
The hands of time could never move again
The hands of time could never move again
Soh remembered the Dragoon training missions, having authorized a few of them herself when she was Stormbreak's Heart. She'd never accompanied them on one, though, which had seemed prudent at the time, when she'd had so little free time to spare. Now she had to wonder if she was missing out - although she'd most certainly have failed horrendously, given her own lack of training. "I am admittedly no Dragoon," she said, "But I'd be happy to spar with you sometime, if you wanted." Gods knew she could use the practice, and she'd never turn down an opportunity to learn more about self-defense.
Zavien's admission that he was no good with plants brought a smile to Soh's face; it was something else they had in common. "We'll have to hire a gardener, one day," she joked without thinking twice. It was seemingly the only way they'd manage to have anything other than just grass in their hypothetical future yard. "Okay, so what's your favorite season? Is it Longheat?" she guessed, purely from how much time it appeared he spent outside, if his tan was anything to go by.
Zavien's admission that he was no good with plants brought a smile to Soh's face; it was something else they had in common. "We'll have to hire a gardener, one day," she joked without thinking twice. It was seemingly the only way they'd manage to have anything other than just grass in their hypothetical future yard. "Okay, so what's your favorite season? Is it Longheat?" she guessed, purely from how much time it appeared he spent outside, if his tan was anything to go by.
We could stay in this moment
For the rest of our lives
For the rest of our lives
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.







