Enoch remained silent.
He stared into Uriel's blank white eyes, and they stared back into his emerald pupils.
SHI!
Enoch regained control of his core, his spark glowing with brilliant light.
He nodded. "I see. I still don't believe that's the only reason, though."
He smirked. "Did you forget the use of my spark?"
He stared at him, grinning.
"All things can be defective," Uriel uttered, not an ounce of shame written across his thick-skinned face.
Enoch laughed, the tension in his shoulders easing.
BANG! BANG!
"I'm late!"
Ayah bolted down the stairs, wearing her usual body-wide, layered crimson robes, covering everything except her eyes.
In her wake, a beautiful floral scent followed, sweet and deep.
She waved them goodbye, then stormed out of the house, rushing to the Emporium.
"…see you tonight!" Uriel waved back.
BANG!
The door slammed shut.
The two continued eating for a while, talking and discussing various topics before clearing the table and cleaning the scene.
