NOAH
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
Noah had always been a very physical person. With his introverted nature, he did not always have the words to say to express himself. now, with time he has improved this, but something that always resonated with him was the physicality of life. With Delphine here, laying on him, and kissing her, Noah felt much more at ease than he had in weeks. Even though his mind was still clouded with whiskey and emotion, he just focused for a few silent moments on stroking her. He listened to her breathe against him, and waited for her response.
It was not entirely what Noah wanted to hear, and it almost made him flinch. His brows knit together. He did not agree with her, but he chose not to voice it. He did not have the energy to fight with his statements being questions. Instead, he only asked more questions. "Do you think you're a bad person?" He thought he knew the answer for himself. He thought that Delpine may have found herself in situations where she had to do bad things, but was not a bad person. "Do you think I am a bad person?"
To be honest, he would rather continue to kiss her than to talk, but something inside of him pressed the questions out.
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone...
