NOAH
Noah wasn't focused on the state of the roof, really. He knew Deimos was up here working, but couldn't see much past the brim of his own nose. He nearly vibrated with the happiness he felt. "Yes, she's strong." Noah nodded fiercely, though Deimos needed little reminding in that regard.
"Yes, for you to meet them." His pride was endless in this moment, and he wanted nothing more than for his friends to share in even just a sliver of that. He wasn't sure how Deimos felt about children, let alone infants, but Noah just wanted to show off his babies. That was when he started to actually see what Deimos was doing. The bad shingles had all been torn off and now needed to be replaced. "I'll help you work on this, and then we can go." He declared said.
Then, without any more hesitation, Noah set to work like a buzzing little bee.
Sun is up, hold on to what is yours
Take up your spade and break ground
Take up your spade and break ground
