Honey, these arms that once held you are ready to fight
"You'll be the first to know," she assures as she pulls him inside. There's the threat of discovery with letters and the like, but it's still safer than actively living in Torchline, so hopefully Sunjata will not take too much issue with it. For all that Deimos and Kiada will fill the holes in her heart, they cannot also keep her in the know.
A huff of a laugh and a sardonic, playful glare are his only response. While she loves their new house, she misses the old one if only for the memories made there. She will certainly not be allowing that to happen again on her watch. "I'm sure I can do that." Meat is certainly more plentiful here than it is in Halo, might as well get her fill of it now while she can. Pulling out the meat to allow the muscle to relax, she lights a fire with a quick snap of electrified fingers and coats a pan in oil, seasoning it and letting it toast while she considers a side. At the same time she sets the kettle back on, which comes to a boil far sooner and allows her to place a mug of tea in front of Sunjata to give him something to hold and warm up with.
"Actually," she says slowly as an idea flickers to life while she's putting the steak into the pan. "Atlas' healing has improved quite a lot. Maybe he can heal up your wing before we go, so you're in better shape?" While she has faith in Nate's abilities, maybe a helping of the magical is what Sunjata needs for his wing to be functional once more.
A huff of a laugh and a sardonic, playful glare are his only response. While she loves their new house, she misses the old one if only for the memories made there. She will certainly not be allowing that to happen again on her watch. "I'm sure I can do that." Meat is certainly more plentiful here than it is in Halo, might as well get her fill of it now while she can. Pulling out the meat to allow the muscle to relax, she lights a fire with a quick snap of electrified fingers and coats a pan in oil, seasoning it and letting it toast while she considers a side. At the same time she sets the kettle back on, which comes to a boil far sooner and allows her to place a mug of tea in front of Sunjata to give him something to hold and warm up with.
"Actually," she says slowly as an idea flickers to life while she's putting the steak into the pan. "Atlas' healing has improved quite a lot. Maybe he can heal up your wing before we go, so you're in better shape?" While she has faith in Nate's abilities, maybe a helping of the magical is what Sunjata needs for his wing to be functional once more.
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