DEIMOS
He did what he did best – brooded. Eyes narrowed, he tapped the charcoal against the table while his mind surged with another round of calculations, knowing the answer had been in recent conversations, but the how much more difficult to hold. “The Attuned bond, thus far,” he noted – glancing back at Zavien with half a frown embedded in the corner of his mouth. Until, of course, the Family found some way to read minds, which he wouldn’t put past them at this juncture.
Taking a long breath and funneling away all the avid frustrations warring across his shoulders, he leaned back in the chair, pocketing the charcoal instead of making a further mess. “There have been discussions lately about finding a refuge from -,” he waved his hand in the air to indicate the staticky cretin, but the same could be said for any Family member. “But it would require a piece of the intended to work.” Easier said than done.
Taking a long breath and funneling away all the avid frustrations warring across his shoulders, he leaned back in the chair, pocketing the charcoal instead of making a further mess. “There have been discussions lately about finding a refuge from -,” he waved his hand in the air to indicate the staticky cretin, but the same could be said for any Family member. “But it would require a piece of the intended to work.” Easier said than done.
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
