DEIMOS
Rarely giving a thought to himself and the multitude of travesties endured, his apology still remained on the half smile tucked in the corner of his mouth. Grateful that she was willing to listen, and perhaps extend ideas and possibilities, he forged onward, brows furrowed and pinched again. “I am not certain. I wondered if it was something like an…” he waved his hand around, trying to summon the words. “Incubation?” For forms to be ready? If it was for transportation purposes, and assailment into the lands around Caido, then they were facing a much larger threat than previously realized. He swallowed down a semblance of trepidation, and began sketching again, clinging to the memories that had curled and contorted around his slumber.
Snagging the parchment back only to continue sketching on the bottom of the paper, he attempted to sketch the other form he’d seen specifically. A ball of condensed matter, seemingly growing, and he could scarcely impart the absolute apprehension barreling through him as the outline became clearer. When he was finished, he showed her again, features pressing into a frown. “And this, further down. Something like Vi, Mort, and Rae.”
Snagging the parchment back only to continue sketching on the bottom of the paper, he attempted to sketch the other form he’d seen specifically. A ball of condensed matter, seemingly growing, and he could scarcely impart the absolute apprehension barreling through him as the outline became clearer. When he was finished, he showed her again, features pressing into a frown. “And this, further down. Something like Vi, Mort, and Rae.”
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
