DEIMOS
what tried to destroy you
didn't have the strength
didn't have the strength
The mention of family dinners had him thinking to the last one the Ignatius lineage and outwards had officially concocted, and inwardly grimaced, considering it had been when he and Evie were newly engaged. The wedding had commenced some short time after, and then Ru had left, Kiada could only be around for certain lengths of time…he sighed, snorting into his cup for a moment. “That I can understand. Especially when everyone is spread out and has their own lives.” Not to mention the ongoing plights of the void over different lands. The ability to maneuver to one another was only one highlight – all kinds of other motions and notions had to align.
Content with the temperature of the beverage, he sipped at it lightly while Remi explained – nodding along at the Doubletake having gone and done exactly as she’d said. “As far as Starfall…how often do we plan to go?” Every time someone snagged another flower? If some motion was successful? Or not? Because if just one iteration was already settling into his trepidation and dread, he couldn’t quite imagine multiple rounds. Some of the lilies would have to be placed within the other tarnished lands… “There is the thought of alternating flowers too. The following one to go to an infected region, and then maybe the next to Starfall, and so on.” But he shrugged; for it all depended on the frequency of blossoms that had been difficult to obtain in the first place.
Remi’s wondering wouldn’t have to be that at all, if he was willing. “I can share the dream with you, if you want.” That way more than just him and Sunjata would have some knowledge of whereabouts – and then the Bastion could do the same for Ronin.
Content with the temperature of the beverage, he sipped at it lightly while Remi explained – nodding along at the Doubletake having gone and done exactly as she’d said. “As far as Starfall…how often do we plan to go?” Every time someone snagged another flower? If some motion was successful? Or not? Because if just one iteration was already settling into his trepidation and dread, he couldn’t quite imagine multiple rounds. Some of the lilies would have to be placed within the other tarnished lands… “There is the thought of alternating flowers too. The following one to go to an infected region, and then maybe the next to Starfall, and so on.” But he shrugged; for it all depended on the frequency of blossoms that had been difficult to obtain in the first place.
Remi’s wondering wouldn’t have to be that at all, if he was willing. “I can share the dream with you, if you want.” That way more than just him and Sunjata would have some knowledge of whereabouts – and then the Bastion could do the same for Ronin.
still you stand
sturdy and smelling of smoke
sturdy and smelling of smoke
