The Concordat Amphitheater of the Transcendent Temporal Folds seemed to hold its breath as Khor gently returned Duke Whisker to Noah's shoulder.
The small mouse settled back into his position with the dignity of someone pretending the last few moments hadn't happened, though his stellar eyes still sparkled with a mixture of indignation and awe!
Khor nodded to Noah, her expression carrying the assessment of someone who had seen the rise and fall of concepts that current existence hadn't even invented yet.
"Well," she said, her voice carrying across their private bubble of conversation with the weight of eons, "at least it may be interesting. I haven't seen Living Existences gather together peacefully for quite some time."
She paused, her gaze sweeping across the assembled powers. "Though the ones here... seem a bit weak."
WAA!
The words landed in the space between them with the devastation of someone mentioning that the sun seemed a bit dim today!
