Date: 2018-02-19 08:54 am (UTC)
monolike: (BUT I WILL NOW ALLOW)
From: [personal profile] monolike
It's difficult; sometimes the way Vahvuus says things is so vague, so peculiarly old-soul while seemingly so young...Sorey doesn't always know what to make of it. Doesn't often know what to make of it.

The Abbey has rules, and while Sorey likes to think he knows most of them, it seems like somehow Vahvuus knows even more. The way he'll steer away from certain topics, the way he'll reach for freedom only to lock himself down at the prospect of it...he'd been excited at the port, but when Sorey mentioned their mission he'd closed himself off for days. Halfway to Port Cadnix, and this is the first time they've spoken to each other at length.

"Allowed to become...?" Sorey's brow furrowed and he grips the railing. So Vahvuus feels restrained- is it because of their mission? Going out to see the world, to save people from the daemons? "Are you trying to say-"

WHAM

The ship rocks suddenly and violently to the side; the helmsman cries out and all of a sudden the deck is swarming with crew as they struggle to see what happened, if the ship ran aground some unexpected shallows-

But that sick feeling begins to seep up from the water and Sorey knows, quite suddenly, that he and Vahvuus are about to see their first daemon at sea. "-everyone who doesn't need to be up here, please get below deck!"
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