DEIMOS
Some sign of life beyond the pale – even if it was some self-deprecating humor, causing him to tilt his head, looking down at her with the vague boyishness and sense of ease. A comfort amidst the flames, difficult to strive and find, when some had survived, and others had not. They weren’t all lost and torn apart though, not at the moment, and there was plenty to rebuild and strive for, even if death had dealt a heavy hand. Hotaru had many beacons still here, regardless if they were hard to see in the residual darkness, in the way the desolation punctured at sights and senses. Given time and space, ambitions and goals, determination and steadfastness, the light would find its way through.
A faint rumble coincided with her first statement, and then an arch of his brow at the second. The notions would certainly make it easier to watch over her instead of constantly ponder over the raw apprehensions, and he had the space. Whether or not she considered it a moment of weakness, he didn’t mire or wonder – no judgment from his entity. “You can have the spare room or the couch,” and he wrinkled his nose, pondering about depositing her upon the sofa so that he could snag something. “Do you want anything to eat or drink?”
A faint rumble coincided with her first statement, and then an arch of his brow at the second. The notions would certainly make it easier to watch over her instead of constantly ponder over the raw apprehensions, and he had the space. Whether or not she considered it a moment of weakness, he didn’t mire or wonder – no judgment from his entity. “You can have the spare room or the couch,” and he wrinkled his nose, pondering about depositing her upon the sofa so that he could snag something. “Do you want anything to eat or drink?”
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
