where I save you and you save me
Deimos obliged Flora with his nonchalant shrug, but the ghost of a smile appeared at the faint traces of humor slung about the frigid landscape. “Perhaps. There are probably some still around from last season.” And he doubted anyone who’d ventured out into the Tundra to draw upon remnants of Frosty would mind if it disappeared – there was always more to be had. “We had some come in as snow dinosaurs one year,” to give her a viable flavor of the potential.
Erebos extended his welcoming wave with both mittened hands, giving his own enthusiastic Hi! before the Sword could even respond to the greetings. “Hello. And that is good to hear.” He’d prefer any arranging to be done by Halovians – and with some more scruples than diminishing their cave system into the sea. “We can see if there are any this way,” to which he jutted his jawline along the eastern portions – anything prominent would stand out amidst the mostly flattened, treeless portion of their region. “If you do not mind a toddler’s pace,” at which the infant giggled with glee, toddling in his full snow gear. Pausing, he tilted his head again. “How are you?”
Erebos extended his welcoming wave with both mittened hands, giving his own enthusiastic Hi! before the Sword could even respond to the greetings. “Hello. And that is good to hear.” He’d prefer any arranging to be done by Halovians – and with some more scruples than diminishing their cave system into the sea. “We can see if there are any this way,” to which he jutted his jawline along the eastern portions – anything prominent would stand out amidst the mostly flattened, treeless portion of their region. “If you do not mind a toddler’s pace,” at which the infant giggled with glee, toddling in his full snow gear. Pausing, he tilted his head again. “How are you?”
Deimos
and we save each other over and over, a hundred times, endlessly
