Tell the tales of the trail of dead
Lovers learned from slower hands
Lovers learned from slower hands
Liam hadn't meant to wander into a beachfront barbecue, and yet, here he was.
Recognizing Ronin and Remi, he made his way to the cook's station to say hello. "Ronin, Remi," he said warmly to both demigods. "This is quite the party. Is it open to anyone to join in, or am I crashing something?" Once he'd been invited to join in the revelry, he nodded to them both with thanks and made a plate of ribs. Looking around, he realized that he knew very few people here, and in the end, he settled with saying hello toHadama.
Although he didn't know the merking well, they'd met a few times, and the soldier liked and respected him. With that in mind, he ambled over towards the solitary palm tree under which Hadama sat. "Hello, Hadama. May I join you?" he asked politely, shading his eyes against the sun. It occured to him that Hadama might have sought solitude purposefully, and he waited to see if he had overstepped.
Recognizing Ronin and Remi, he made his way to the cook's station to say hello. "Ronin, Remi," he said warmly to both demigods. "This is quite the party. Is it open to anyone to join in, or am I crashing something?" Once he'd been invited to join in the revelry, he nodded to them both with thanks and made a plate of ribs. Looking around, he realized that he knew very few people here, and in the end, he settled with saying hello to
Although he didn't know the merking well, they'd met a few times, and the soldier liked and respected him. With that in mind, he ambled over towards the solitary palm tree under which Hadama sat. "Hello, Hadama. May I join you?" he asked politely, shading his eyes against the sun. It occured to him that Hadama might have sought solitude purposefully, and he waited to see if he had overstepped.
Losing self in myself
And my demons make demands
And my demons make demands
Liam
