Cloud 9

The sound of a voice speaking to her spooks Rain. She jumps a little, turning to see Nishu behind her, she smiles at him, laughing softly at his praise and feeling bashful towards it. "No one can compare with the beauty of the moon." She glances back up at it with a dreamy look in her eyes. "Together we are blessed. I am only honored to be able to sing to her in hopes that she hears." It takes a moment for her to pull her gaze back to Nishu. "She watches us," Rain tells him. "Protects us from the night. Once every few weeks she gives us herself in full. I believe we must honor that privilege." The lighter grey in his coat shines bright in the moon's light making him look as if he is hiding partly in shadows. He looks mysterious to her this night. A feeling moves in her heart, the moon is making her more vulnerable with the way it brings forth strong emotions. "What do you believe of it, Nishu?" She asks him curiously. She wonders if he has any personal beliefs of the disk in the sky. He had mentioned a Goddess, but that may have only been a saying, not a true belief.