Your soul
is the light that sees my dark,
and loves me all the same.
is the light that sees my dark,
and loves me all the same.
Releasing Soh to find her seat at the table, Zavien set her glass of water next to her and moved to grab a pot. "Is ningo noodle good?" They also had tomato basil and a ramphire stew, but he figured ningo noodle might be best if she had any lingering nausea. He was more than willing to eat whatever she was in the mood for.
His eyes darted up as Sol and Anani reacted to something out the window. It was too dark for him to see from his angle, and he paused his preparations to tilt his head, ready to grab his sword and shutter the window; but Sol settled his head back against the floor like a lazy dog, obviously having deemed it harmless.
Trusting his companion's instincts more than his own right now, Zavien took a deep breath and turned back to the pot. His hand was poised on the stove when Soh called for him. She didn't sound panicked, but he immediately verified, eyes searching her as he approached, easily closing the distance. "What is it? Are you okay?"
His eyes darted up as Sol and Anani reacted to something out the window. It was too dark for him to see from his angle, and he paused his preparations to tilt his head, ready to grab his sword and shutter the window; but Sol settled his head back against the floor like a lazy dog, obviously having deemed it harmless.
Trusting his companion's instincts more than his own right now, Zavien took a deep breath and turned back to the pot. His hand was poised on the stove when Soh called for him. She didn't sound panicked, but he immediately verified, eyes searching her as he approached, easily closing the distance. "What is it? Are you okay?"
Zavien
