Everest
Rosey-cheeked and a touch breathless, Everest arrived at the table looking bewildered and full of regret that his inability to hold onto the things he'd been clutching had been the cause of even the smallest bit of smeared paint. "I'm so sorry, I thought I had a hold on everything, but then the wind, and-" Having to intentionally keep himself from rambling, the aviator cast his blue eyes down toward Noe's lantern, wondering if there was anything he could do to remedy the smeared paint.
"Er-" Realizing he hadn't answered her question (rude), Everest nodded his head apologetically while shifting the packages in his grip to reach out for it. "It is, yes." He agrees guiltily. "Is there anything I can do to help fix that?"
"Er-" Realizing he hadn't answered her question (rude), Everest nodded his head apologetically while shifting the packages in his grip to reach out for it. "It is, yes." He agrees guiltily. "Is there anything I can do to help fix that?"
even if i had to lose you to know you,
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
i'd still be that temporary phase that you grow through
