Cian
On a gathering storm comes
A tall handsome man
A tall handsome man
"Amalia...did not have her priorities in order." Cian replies, his tone and words equally measured. "She confessed her love for an ascended, at one point. And though we might not always be able to control our feelings, what she did with those feelings was not acceptable." He adds with a small shrug. "She was willful, which, when one is a demigod of Vi, is not the positive attribute some think it is."
Tilting his head towards Noah as he voices his thoughts and concerns, Cian's denim blue stare, dusty and yet somehow warm, seems to flash with agreement. "For all that she says to the contrary, Morgan has long been a friend to the ascended. Neutrality has no place when lives are on the line. I would be happy to have you take Halo back if that is what you are looking to do." Whether or not it was Vi's will was not Cian's concern.
Tilting his head towards Noah as he voices his thoughts and concerns, Cian's denim blue stare, dusty and yet somehow warm, seems to flash with agreement. "For all that she says to the contrary, Morgan has long been a friend to the ascended. Neutrality has no place when lives are on the line. I would be happy to have you take Halo back if that is what you are looking to do." Whether or not it was Vi's will was not Cian's concern.
In a dusty black coat with
A red right hand
A red right hand
