Cordelia
Cordelia worked her bottom lip between her teeth, worrying a small bit of chapped skin, jaw feathering as she listened to what they both had to say. Her fingers faltered slightly as she scratched the top of Eira's head, eyes flicking up to Noah's, holding his gaze for as long as he allowed her to. Her own emotions were drowned out by Deimos's, but she tried to send reassurance towards both men. They were for entirely different reasons. She couldn't possibly understand what Deimos was going through or Noah. Both of them having things happening in their life that she couldn't possibly comprehend.
They were going to be scattered to the wind again. Deimos following different leads, Noah back to Stormbreak, and she thought the pattern fitting. Why would any of them stay in place? "Just tell me where to go. What you need me to do."
They were going to be scattered to the wind again. Deimos following different leads, Noah back to Stormbreak, and she thought the pattern fitting. Why would any of them stay in place? "Just tell me where to go. What you need me to do."
All the king's horses, all the king's men
Couldn't put me together again
Couldn't put me together again
