Deimos
In some portions, it already felt lost – and he didn’t quite know how to grab and mold it all back together without the gnarled and misaligned edges still there. Clarity and understandings had woven further, tied off with worlds of grief and memories that still served as harsh, unrelenting reminders. But he still sighed, loosening thousands of other breaths and chiseling away the stone threatening to mar his brow; another thing to settle upon after evenings of reflection and a less haggard outlook.
Her smile bridged hordes of other gaps though, and he began to tug her along, resolve a little steadier in the wake of the Citadel standing before them. “Maybe,” he could only respond honestly and earnestly; eyes flickering back and forth between the Evergreen and Halo. “I do. Thank you.” For all the patience, because without her insight he’d probably still be stewing back there on the tundra.
And from there, they could attend to letters and actions, so many other things shifting into place.
{FIN <3}
Her smile bridged hordes of other gaps though, and he began to tug her along, resolve a little steadier in the wake of the Citadel standing before them. “Maybe,” he could only respond honestly and earnestly; eyes flickering back and forth between the Evergreen and Halo. “I do. Thank you.” For all the patience, because without her insight he’d probably still be stewing back there on the tundra.
And from there, they could attend to letters and actions, so many other things shifting into place.
{FIN <3}
what does it mean to look upon a ruin
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
