NOAH
I'll follow you down, through the eye of the storm
As Noah worked on the fire and Delphine went over her options Noah flinched and winced. This was more painful than he could express. "Okay." He said, flatly. He wanted her to stay in Halo, for his own selfishness. If she went to Torchline or the Hollowed Grounds, it would mean that Noah would have to leave Halo more than he wanted to.
Finally, he turned to her as the fire began to rage behind him. "Fine." He said, nodding. He might not have wanted her to go, but she had a point. She needed to learn some things, more than just how to live on her own. He knew that was a huge component of it, though. She had lived under the controlling hand of her brother, then the controlling hand of her husband, then the needy hand of her children, then with him. Did Delphine even know who Delphine was? Noah doubted it.
If she didn't know who she was, then he didn't know either.
"No, I don't need anything." He said, sighing.
