the devil you know is better than the ghost you don't
The flooring went in with precision, and it was a good task to do while he rested his muscles after hauling and placing the huge pillars. Construction work was something that Noah could do, but did not love. Repairing his home or doing other small odd jobs to help others in Snowcloak was not uncommon for the Olson, but recently the construction he had been doing was well beyond what he had ever done before. Truth be told, Noah was only stepping up in these projects because of his position on the council. It was good for him to do them, but without his title, he would be off on the tundra somewhere doing what he truly loved.
Soon, he would be back. He had more duties now, more responsibility, and it suited him. It was just still an adjustment from what he's always known.
After their meal break, Noah gravitated towards helping Morgan. He grabbed opposite of her on the door, working to help her set it into place and secure it. "Good work on the design of this place, Morgan." he complimented her as they worked.
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Noah helps Morgan with the door!
so I sit and the scan the frequencies, watch the falling snow
Noah Olson
