Evie
She may not be nearly as close to Noah as Deimos, but Evie has always worn her heart on her sleeve, even when it was far more blackened in her youth. She cares for the Sentinel, and he will always have her aid should he need it. “Of course Noah,” she murmurs with a warm smile.
Of course it’s not long before that little expression is a full fledged grin, pleased to have passed the duty of missives and letters off onto Deimos. Clutching her winning piece even after its usefulness has expired, the Evergreen laughs and closes her journal - clearly signaling the resident note taker is done, and thus the meeting is as well. “Until next time?” With a flourish she stands, ready to start putting pen to paper for more than just notes.
- Fin!
Of course it’s not long before that little expression is a full fledged grin, pleased to have passed the duty of missives and letters off onto Deimos. Clutching her winning piece even after its usefulness has expired, the Evergreen laughs and closes her journal - clearly signaling the resident note taker is done, and thus the meeting is as well. “Until next time?” With a flourish she stands, ready to start putting pen to paper for more than just notes.
- Fin!
I can wait for you at the bottom, wait years if I gotta
Heaven knows I ain't getting over you
Heaven knows I ain't getting over you
