open up your eyes

Noir had been on his best behavior, he’d kept his head down and he’d barely been able to lay an eye on Poem since the fire. Odysseus spent the most amount of time with him, but his dad was probably the second most. He was almost never alone, and when he was it seemed like he was confined. Being able to travel the island freely and do whatever he want had been good for his tainted soul. The boy had craved privacy, and now he was allowed it. A smirk played on his features as Summer preened herself on his hips. She seemed much more at ease in his presence with his probation. He wouldn’t have gotten away with his usual pushing her around wit the adults watching him, and even though she knew the fact well she hadn’t fought against him.

Noir sighed heavily, feeling deprived of alone time. The island was very close to Abaven, when he looked out over the ocean to the North-West he could make out the cliffs that fell from the plains in the moonlight. He stood quietly, glad to have found somewhere quiet to be by himself.