DEIMOS
Deimos didn’t like the answer – but it was the only one he had for now. He supposed he could always end up asking the Nature aspect for himself, but having always followed Safrin, and her regards on the matter…he wasn’t certain where things aligned or adjusted so bizarrely. Narrowing his eyes, he ended up shrugging his shoulders, saving the notions for another day, or another individual, to contemplate with. Hm. We will see I suppose. With any newly infected. With anyone uncovering bits and pieces, with anyone capable of detecting.
From there, they could go their separate ways, perhaps both with other foundations on their mind.
[FIN]
From there, they could go their separate ways, perhaps both with other foundations on their mind.
[FIN]
who we were before bones, before dirt, before even light
we have always been deep, restless souls
we have always been deep, restless souls
