DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
The efforts of shouting ‘surprise’ contorted and rippled through, and he murmured his own with nods of his head towards Dantalion and Astaroth specifically, before once more pretending he wasn’t there. The attentions of Fox and Kiada kept him from disappearing altogether, and he mustered a small smile as they closed in, finding some semblance of relief in his own chest – perhaps because at least they were safe here, and no one seemed to be constantly on guard, as it was in Halo.
“I was not planning on it,” he informed Kiada at first, unfolding the origami frog laden in his pocket, as if justifying the reason with something she likely recognized from Danta’s latest talents. “And I do – mostly from incidental meetings here and there.” Taking a long breath and trying to exhale all the trepidation settling in, he tilted his head and glanced at both Ancients. “Good to see you too, regardless of occasions. Do you have plans for LongNight?”
“I was not planning on it,” he informed Kiada at first, unfolding the origami frog laden in his pocket, as if justifying the reason with something she likely recognized from Danta’s latest talents. “And I do – mostly from incidental meetings here and there.” Taking a long breath and trying to exhale all the trepidation settling in, he tilted his head and glanced at both Ancients. “Good to see you too, regardless of occasions. Do you have plans for LongNight?”
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
