Chapter 31. 'How many voices do you think you hear?'
<< Reminiscence - Ólafur Arnalds, Alice Sara Ott >>
If the sea levels hadn't continued to rise in recent years, Noe would have lived by the ocean. There was something about the sound and the smell of the cold, salt water that calmed his mind, even the sight of it alone grounded him to reality in a way that nothing else could.
Well, the ocean and his eyes. Ha-Joon's eyes, Ezra's eyes - that warm green that flashed like a pair of beautiful, flawless emeralds when he smiled at him.
'You miss Ez.' Ren stated, bluntly.
Noe ignored him and stared out over the ocean digging his bare feet into the sand as he watched the waves roll in with the tide. It was so peaceful out here.
'I think we all do. We've had enough of this - distraction. If you're not even going to fuck or kill her then just leave already, Noe. At least Ez is fun, he plays hard to get but he clearly loves us.'
