[se] it's not down to wiles

Sah

Sah snickered, shaking his head slightly, "I really have. In my defense, there was a very steep learning curve." A hint of melancholy tinted his voice as he added, "You, Noah, and the others really helped me with the practical and daily life side of things. Vai helped me with the more... emotional aspects. Therapy? I believe was the word?" She'd been the one to recommend he seek out a companion. A source of comfort to help him deal with the loneliness and grief. Lilly had proven to be all that and more. Sah would forever be indebted to Vai for her suggestion.

The younger Outlander gave a small shrug at Deimos' question, "I'm probably as adjusted as I ever will be." His prior melancholy melted into mirth, "I'm not sure if this body will ever feel wholly right to me. But at least I can look in the mirror without doing a double take now." He'd startled himself a few times in the past. Just waking up and drowsy with sleep, only to see a human in the mirror? He'd jumped out of skin much to Lilly's amusement.

The Sword's suggestion was sound and Sah nodded, "Sounds good." He noted Deimos' notetaking with a small smirk, "Smart." While his friend took notes, the younger Abandoned simply observed. Lilly remained at his side, letting out small 'reep's in response to those of the wyrms.

My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare