Cordelia
Their exile had been a blessing and a curse. Despite the fact that they'd been pushed out from their home, unable to return for seasons, it had finally put them in each other's paths. Cordelia would be forever grateful for that time together. For the stolen moments that allowed them to bloom. Never did she imagine they would end up here, but she was forever grateful that they had. His words cut through the haze swirling around her and she almost snarled, still feeling unsettled by the fact that he'd be leaving Halo. That they'd be leaving. Not yet. There was still time and Delia knew that Noah wouldn't ask it of her, but she vowed that they wouldn't be separated again once the war ended.
Where he went so did she.
"Of course." Cordelia nodded, glancing back towards her husband, letting the cloud of uncertainty roll away to be replaced by that sticky warmth that was swirling in her stomach instead as his own thoughts of that excursion trickle along the bond. She has to roll her shoulders, steeling herself as her lip caught between her teeth, knowing that she was all of five seconds from pouncing on him.
Scoffing at his chastising, Cordelia rolled her eyes, "Children who will have to put up with us being like this for the rest of their lives. Might as well start them young." She drawled, stalking towards him where he was still kneeling on the ground, on all fours herself and moving with all the grace of the vixen shift that hid beneath her skin.
Where he went so did she.
"Of course." Cordelia nodded, glancing back towards her husband, letting the cloud of uncertainty roll away to be replaced by that sticky warmth that was swirling in her stomach instead as his own thoughts of that excursion trickle along the bond. She has to roll her shoulders, steeling herself as her lip caught between her teeth, knowing that she was all of five seconds from pouncing on him.
Scoffing at his chastising, Cordelia rolled her eyes, "Children who will have to put up with us being like this for the rest of their lives. Might as well start them young." She drawled, stalking towards him where he was still kneeling on the ground, on all fours herself and moving with all the grace of the vixen shift that hid beneath her skin.
Say something, something like you love me
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
