Deimos
“As long as we overcome them,” and he smiled again – knowing well how the thoughts crept and smoldered and buried; until they were befitting a noose. But not in this juncture or moment, because no sooner had those vulnerabilities been sewn tightly that another came striding through, and Deimos stood aside as the aforementioned officer seemed to finally want the drunken criminal. He watched as Zavien strived to honor all the sanctities, and the other didn’t seem to care – brows furrowing slightly at what he’d witnessed.
“That was useless,” and his eyes narrowed dangerously – but there wasn’t a point to going anywhere else with the opposing figure’s dismissive attitude. It still wasn’t his jurisdiction. A long sigh flickered through and he shook his head, a brief roll of his gaze the only other thing to suggest his irritation in the local justice system. “Agreed.” Then off they could go, to drop off the fool.
[FIN]
“That was useless,” and his eyes narrowed dangerously – but there wasn’t a point to going anywhere else with the opposing figure’s dismissive attitude. It still wasn’t his jurisdiction. A long sigh flickered through and he shook his head, a brief roll of his gaze the only other thing to suggest his irritation in the local justice system. “Agreed.” Then off they could go, to drop off the fool.
[FIN]
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
