NOAH
You can only get so far
With no one by your side
With no one by your side
Noah Olson was a man that was always willing to do what needed to be done in the service of others. He knew, deep in his gut, that his reaction was right. The knowing, however, did not stop the overwhelming emotion behind that needed to be done. Noah, a man who often only had two modes--amiable or stoic--was here, in the sight of someone else he trusted, falling to the depths of his own feelings.
He breathed in. He breathed out.
"You're right." He responded simply. As the younger Halovian kicked snow over the remnants of Noah's stomach, he straightened up. Rolling his shoulders back he cleared his throat and wiped his mouth across his sleeve. He turned back to Korbin, his face set like stone. "You killed one too?" He asked, taking a step back slightly to lean against the opposite stone wall. He eyed the other man up and down some. "What did you do afterwards?" He didn't know how to ask, truly, but the question was really meant to ask how Korbin dealt with the churn of emotion.
A dark storm lies ahead
