DEIMOS
A range of emotions flickered across his face at the pun – from a snort, to a noncommittal grunt/groan combination, to an obvious frown, as if pained to have been through the wordplay at all. “Gods,” he murmured. “That was awful,” and she knew it too, based on the look crossing her face. Playfully brushing her aside for the comment alone, he hastened a few strides ahead, as if racing away from the whim and quibble.
The prospects of hair weaponry gave him some pause, only because it was so ridiculous and they seemed to just be building into some crescendo of antics and juvenility. “May be difficult to control, unless you have some natural dexterity with your head swinging.” Though Deimos, and he presumed Evie, had no intentions of inviting people they didn’t care for; eliminating the prospects of crimson locks unfurling armaments for the moment.
As for the phallic fireworks, he glanced back over his shoulder at her, snickering. “I will not make it easy for anyone. They will have to find their own.”
The prospects of hair weaponry gave him some pause, only because it was so ridiculous and they seemed to just be building into some crescendo of antics and juvenility. “May be difficult to control, unless you have some natural dexterity with your head swinging.” Though Deimos, and he presumed Evie, had no intentions of inviting people they didn’t care for; eliminating the prospects of crimson locks unfurling armaments for the moment.
As for the phallic fireworks, he glanced back over his shoulder at her, snickering. “I will not make it easy for anyone. They will have to find their own.”
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
