DEIMOS
A brief and abrupt snort followed through on her statement, but he had no objection or argument for it – a truth, when they got to the heart of the matter. His eyes narrowed playfully, boyishly, a return to sentiments known and valued well beyond brooding – even if he was far more practiced at the latter. It was easy to be consumed by contemplation, despondency, and ruminations of the world churning on around them, but he didn’t want to lose out on far more important moments and opportunities. The Evergreen had always been a steadying hand when it came to the flooding motions reaching for him, and he’d grasp hold of her along the shores rather than drown in the incessant misery.
Teasingly nudging her along with his elbow, he snagged at the book and started to make his way through towards the study, brow arching at her intentions. “A gift?” Here he could’ve waxed poetical on having them in his life bestowal and offering enough, but instead he tilted his head, making a vague impish and mischievous gesture. “We can trade then.” Wrinkling his nose and giving nothing else to imply what he could potentially mean, he meandered through the hall, granting her the time and space necessary.
Teasingly nudging her along with his elbow, he snagged at the book and started to make his way through towards the study, brow arching at her intentions. “A gift?” Here he could’ve waxed poetical on having them in his life bestowal and offering enough, but instead he tilted his head, making a vague impish and mischievous gesture. “We can trade then.” Wrinkling his nose and giving nothing else to imply what he could potentially mean, he meandered through the hall, granting her the time and space necessary.
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
