[Cole is already in the gardens. The green is familiar. He likes it there, the way it hums with life and warmth, breathes like lungs for the Tranquility. People come here to feel better, so Cole likes to lurk here as well. It's easier to help and vanish here.
He is listening, always listening, humming with the low song that he used to think was the ship itself before he met Death. It's a comforting ancient song too big to understand but none the less present.
He doesn't see Solas, but he feels him, hears him, the familiar notes of song, the way the he moves through the harmonies. Cole pauses, listening further, because - because he wants to see his friend so badly he thinks maybe he might be hearing things, maybe this is someone else who sounds like him. His feet find the paths on their own, picking through the twisting walkways towards -
Yes, it's him. First Rhys and Evangeline, now Solas, this place might be unfamiliar and strange but all the people he loves are arriving and he couldn't be happier.]
yesssssssss
He is listening, always listening, humming with the low song that he used to think was the ship itself before he met Death. It's a comforting ancient song too big to understand but none the less present.
He doesn't see Solas, but he feels him, hears him, the familiar notes of song, the way the he moves through the harmonies. Cole pauses, listening further, because - because he wants to see his friend so badly he thinks maybe he might be hearing things, maybe this is someone else who sounds like him. His feet find the paths on their own, picking through the twisting walkways towards -
Yes, it's him. First Rhys and Evangeline, now Solas, this place might be unfamiliar and strange but all the people he loves are arriving and he couldn't be happier.]
Solas!