DEIMOS
we've all got blood on our hands
something somewhere had to die
so we could stay alive
Ru being Ru about it could mean hoards of different things: she didn’t want to go, she felt out of the loop, she craved to do something but recent alterations had her back somewhat…the list went on and on in his mind, but without the baseline information, he’d only be able to speculate and continue arching his brow as the conversation wandered. “Ronin likely has some ideas, but I think these will work too.”But instead of speaking them aloud, for he’d become even more rational about prying eyes and listening ears since the Dahlia and Vox meetings, he opened his palm to create a piece of paper and charcoal. Putting down the beer, he began scrawling in his neat precision the list he’d memorized and concocted from Safrin’s orders – before passing it over to Sunjata for perusal. “A lot of work and effort, but,” pointing to the Rae’s Lilies and Vi’s Roses portion, “Some of this could be done simply based on luck. Or resource gathering.” They wouldn’t need to be hulking masses of power and dominion. They wouldn’t require storylines from gods or blessings from others.
