@Elder-God-Jacks347
"Why do you have such an interest in the stars?" Sian mumbled through a mouthful of muffin.
"Why do you have such an interest in the stars?" Sian mumbled through a mouthful of muffin.
" because they tell a story of how life will start an end once more. "
"Oh? And what's the story that you get from them? How will the world end?"
"I never said the world will end, I said life. " he corrected, " the stars tell different stories, many are incomplete. some like the gods, tell of their rise and fall and others tell of new ones coming to perch. I am no oracle, nor do I see as well as death but I try and listen just the same as a child telling his mother that he is not sleepy while she tells the story. " he paused, his silver eyes coming up to meet sians. " death is but a new journey starting. it's said that death walks among us in pale cold shades. I wouldn't mind one walking at my side, its a matter of changing my perspective of how they're seen"
You have no idea how right you are. "That's an interesting perspective. I've always loved the stars but the stories they held were always my own. I guess I was too young to realize they had stories of their own."
asra chuckled " i think so too. come out with me tonight, we could look at them together?" he proposed
"That sounds lovely. But please, you don't need to feel obligated to invite me, this is your passion."
"no its alright! there used to be a few of us who would go, but… they just.. disappeared.."
…oops. "Really? Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. Well, I can tell you this much, I won't disappear. At least not as easily."
he chuckled. " I'm sure you won't, so come on, sleep here, and ill wake you up around nine," he said and gave a soft smile.
"Okay, thank you." Sian laid down, stretching out before letting his eyes shut with a yawn.
asra laid a blanket over him and ent to his room. laying down him ownself
Sian pulled the blanket up to his nose, willing the warmth of the world around him to keep him warm since he couldn't do it himself.
asra slept until about eight, putting ice on his foot for an hour and then waking sian up
Sian was a very heavy sleeper, simply rejecting Asra's attempts to wake him for a while until he eventually gave up. "Alright, alright, I'm up."
asras face was right next to the others." then sit up sleepyhead." he said playfully
Sian rolled his eyes with a sleepy smile as he sat up. "Fine, fine. There. Happy now?"
"yes!" he chiped and walked around, getting things ready "come on come on!"
"Alright, alright!" Sian chuckled as he got up, stretching his limbs and listening to his body crack like a glowstick.
asra looked up to the man and gaged " that sounded painful.." he said sickly
"Did it? It actually felt pretty good." He chuckled. "Sorry, I crack like a 90-year-old man pretty much all the time."
asra chuckled, "noted" he said and went back to the man " I never got you name by the way"
"Ah, I suppose you're right. I'm Sian. A pleasure." Sian introduced himself with a dramatic bow.
asra laughed a bit " asra snow," he said and gave a curt nod.
"Ooo, how pretty. Beautiful name to match a beautiful face."
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