{ xahey }

     And he’s soon narrowing his oceanic hues
     at her, due to the fact that she lied.  She lied
     about what that scream was, all because he
     could hear her heart skip a beat.  And it wasn’t
     all because she was still quite frightened, as was
     he, but he knew damn well that she knew what it
     was      though, he didn’t question her at all.  He 
     just kept in mind that she had      indeed      lied.

     ”I’m Noah Lahey.”

      ▒ ▓ █ ——— ;;「 ❁ 」

                                        she swallows nervously at his responce.
                                        is it normal that he is someone with the same
                                        surname as isaac & yet looks exactly like her
                                        friend? she leans her head on a side once
                                        again, although lets a smile cover her pastel
                                        pink lips. there are so many questions to ask,
                                        but is it safe to ask ANY of them? is it safe to
                                        tell him anything? is it safe to even share a
                                        name? lydia’s full of doubt — who wouldn’t be
                                        after everything she’s gone through?

      ❝guess it’s, uh, nice to meet you, ɴoαн.. — i’m lydia.
        aren’t you — by any chance — related to isaac lahey?❞