So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
He looks down at her with tired eyes, too exhausted and worried to be troubled by their past. Her declaration has him hissing in a breath, brows tugging close as he bites his lip. Torchline. Something curls in Koa's chest, heavy and cold and stinking of fear. Reports out of Torchline had been especially worrying, and with what they witnessed the night before...
"Soh... maybe you should stay." Koa's voice, while soft, wavers with fear. Copper eyes dart between her blues, the crease between his brows furrowing deeper. He reaches back for her, large hands gripping her shoulders, as though to anchor here, where things are okay. "It's... it's not safe. What if something happens to you? What will Stormbreak do?"
What will I do? remains unsaid, but there's little in his face to hide the concern.
"Soh... maybe you should stay." Koa's voice, while soft, wavers with fear. Copper eyes dart between her blues, the crease between his brows furrowing deeper. He reaches back for her, large hands gripping her shoulders, as though to anchor here, where things are okay. "It's... it's not safe. What if something happens to you? What will Stormbreak do?"
What will I do? remains unsaid, but there's little in his face to hide the concern.
Koa
No other version of me I would rather be tonight
And, Lord, she found me just in time
And, Lord, she found me just in time
