Not expecting to see his friend, but not surprised by his presence either, Noah offered Deimos a warm, inviting smile. ”Oh, not really. My lanterns need some touching up.” Noah replied, lifting the paints just slightly to indicate what they were for. It was amazing how much wear and tear could be done on the lanterns in just a few years. Noah supposed because it was of the travel they went through, and then the stagnancy they had the rest of the year. The paint on his lanterns was starting to chip and peal in some places, and that was not acceptable to honor his dearly beloved, lost friends — and certainly not to impress Ludo.
Noah then jutted his chin at Deimos’ own wares. ”Is that paint for your lanterns?” he asked, a brow lifting at the lifting tone of his question. Hotaru had been fixing up her lanterns when he found her in the guildhall, so he wouldn’t be surprised if they both shared the valkyries idea.
Noah then jutted his chin at Deimos’ own wares. ”Is that paint for your lanterns?” he asked, a brow lifting at the lifting tone of his question. Hotaru had been fixing up her lanterns when he found her in the guildhall, so he wouldn’t be surprised if they both shared the valkyries idea.
Noah
I still believe we can live forever
You and I we begin forever now
You and I we begin forever now
