and well, I can’t explain what happened to my faith
It seems a shame to part so soon, now that he’s had a chance to settle into the warmth of another person, but Jonah can already feel himself growing restless, unused to staying in built up places. Or maybe… remembering why he’d originally come to this built up place, each replaced article of clothing returning some of that heaviness to his shoulders.
His legs are wobbly on the stairs, though the sounds his struggles are mostly hidden by the creaking of the wood. The side door is a surprise, but one that’s more welcome than Sunjata might realize. Jonah readjusts his coat, tugging it tighter around himself again. “Thanks.” He offers Sunjata, lingering on the threshold of the VlamVloed. “I don’t get a lot of chances to… help out.” A little laugh leaves him, and then he steps out into the sun again, setting off down the road to Gods only know where.
Maybe they’ll cross path again.
Done
His legs are wobbly on the stairs, though the sounds his struggles are mostly hidden by the creaking of the wood. The side door is a surprise, but one that’s more welcome than Sunjata might realize. Jonah readjusts his coat, tugging it tighter around himself again. “Thanks.” He offers Sunjata, lingering on the threshold of the VlamVloed. “I don’t get a lot of chances to… help out.” A little laugh leaves him, and then he steps out into the sun again, setting off down the road to Gods only know where.
Maybe they’ll cross path again.
Done
JONAH
