Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
Deimos snagged a few more crackers before Noah appeared, and though he arched a brow at the comment, uncertain what it was supposed to mean, he shrugged it off (he thought they behaved themselves, in most settings anyway). Evie sprung in thereafter, and altogether their assembly had quite a few notes and books centered and ledgered upon upcoming tasks.Muffling a snort as the Evergreen funneled them straight into work, he consulted his own notations from previous discussions, pondering over the complexities of this current season’s agenda. “So it will be down to harvesting resources again,” to ensure they had enough to render anything useful, “or upgrading the region.” There was always something needing to be done around the Citadel as a whole – so his gaze went back and forth between the others. “Do either of you have a preference?”
