"What? You don't like it?" Luan asked, noticing Nolan's eye-roll.
He shook his head slightly.
"Just don't worry too much about me," he said to her. Life was smooth for him now, bit he knew well it couldn't always be that.
When that time comes, he'd prefer to fight his troubles alone, and so therefore, it would be better if Luna never worried about him at all.
His troubles were his to handle and not anyone's.
Soon after, Luan's eyes began to close, and she drifted off to sleep within minutes.
Nolan watched her long blue hair for some time before eventually succumbing to sleep himself.
There were many things weighing on his mind, but not much that he could handle.
The only thing he could do was strive to improve his strength.
For one last time, he tried to sense deeply into Luna's body, wanting to see how much of her organs were still frozen.
