Settled slightly by the fact that the girl did not run away from him, Noah didn’t expect her to stay once she felt strength and healing. Surprised, then, when wonder and awe filled her and she stayed and asked questions. He watched as the girl with Weaver’s face turned to look at him with all of that wonder and awe, and he felt the deep pang in his heart again. The carbon copy of her, staring at him.
Noah smiled a bit, all parts of his face softened with the paternal instinct he had become so accustomed to, and he answered. ”Not a god, but a demigod. I follow Vi. My name is Noah.” Inwardly, Noah reached towards the god her served and asked: Vi, is this the latest gift for me? Weaver reincarnated?
”Is your mom sick or hurt?” Noah asked, though the answer didn’t really matter. Vi’s touch on him could heal both and bring the same vigor back to the girl’s mom that Noah brought to her.
Noah smiled a bit, all parts of his face softened with the paternal instinct he had become so accustomed to, and he answered. ”Not a god, but a demigod. I follow Vi. My name is Noah.” Inwardly, Noah reached towards the god her served and asked: Vi, is this the latest gift for me? Weaver reincarnated?
”Is your mom sick or hurt?” Noah asked, though the answer didn’t really matter. Vi’s touch on him could heal both and bring the same vigor back to the girl’s mom that Noah brought to her.
no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
sitting all alone inside your head
