[se] we can't go on together

Noah was not trained in the same ways as Hotaru to be able to mask his expressions from his thoughts, but he could silence his end of the bond. Though, he didn’t. He knew Hotaru too well and she knew him too well, it would be unusual for him to block her out in such a manner. He wasn’t interested in starting a fight with her, and he certainly wasn’t interested in hurting her — even if the thought of her leaving, the absence of her presence in Halo, stung him deep down to his core. ”I don’t agree, but I know you well enough that I can’t stop you. But I really wish it wasn’t him.” Noah said, the obvious grimace at mention of Sunjata. He still had not forgiven all the man had done, and still held rage for how he was held responsible for none of it. Had Hotaru forgotten it was his shift the ascended used to attack and destroy Halo, taking it from them? Noah settled in to Hotaru’s maternal pride, letting the ire in his belly bubble and boil for another day. He was certain to rant and roar about it to Cordelia later, perhaps just as likely to Deimos. He sighed, though, and as his own kite lifted and bobbed (though not as well as her’s, given its sorry comparative state), he gave a slightly inclination of his chin. ”You will be closer to her than Remi, though. King’s End is much closer than the Draig.” He regarded, not knowing the mated demigods had relocated from the mountain back to the beach. ”I will be sending her a letter, soon. As queen I think it’s important that she learn of what Vi told me recently.” He paused only for a moment, glacier eyes looking across at her to his side to see her reaction. ”He does not like the presence of these dangerous flora and fauna. Have you encountered any?” Noah Olson lost in the shadow of an endless grace

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