
The gentle song of the beaches, the gentle song of the people that came through here was an endless smattering of emotions and gentle knowings. It was like there were thousands, millions of people that had come and go. Leaving behind them the essence that they had time and time again. People had lived out their lives here, people had come here with passion and happiness that spawned a quiet couple of centuries before their eventual passing. There was so much kindness on these islands that it was hard not to notice songs like this. It was harder still not to sing along with them and saturn found himself sitting outside of a bar. Gently humming along with a song no one else could hear, turning away the requests for him to drink along with others. Water would suffice for now; he wasn’t sure if he should touch stuff like wine or liquor. Uncertain of how he would act under the influence of such things. He held no fear but there was uncertainty, the loop of unknowing edges that may lay hidden deep within were he to partake. The water here was crisper and cooler than places he had been before anyways and left him refreshed. Easing his worries and woes; were he to have any at all. His carefree and gentle nature echoed along the beachfront of the bar that he sat outside of. Drawing in customers for the place; though eh’d gently remind people not to stay in place so long; didn’t want a business to get frustrated with him creating a crowd or stopping potential customers. Though he did have a few people offer to pay for things for him, like a meal or some drinks. He’d turn them down still and smile, waving them along to spend their merriment inside rather than stopping with him. Keeping that song with him and the music played out like an old friend that never stopped chattering. Deep into the night, dancing into the clouds and casting a light along the stars themselves. All he had was time to himself and he was quietly enjoying his time around the living. |