where I save you and you save me
Nothing in return made him quirk his brow again, but he said nothing, alluding to naughty through the folds of Maea debacles nor Liam’s selfless contribution to the cause. A brief smile conjured thereafter though. “Searching for the flowers is enough – gives the gardeners supplies and opportunity,” he presided, for it was true. Between all his other responsibilities, the Sword rarely had the chance to go searching for such blooms on his own, and his energy was spent amidst Halo and everything it required, and then Starfall thereafter, to try and alter the tides.
As for the other notions, his head tilted, mind already calculating. “Certainly. Though I could always make one for you as well.” Easily rendered and done, depending on Liam’s specifications. “We can head outside, if you want?” More room and space, and he could point out alternative means if his abilities weren’t something rendered. “I need to grab something for Remi anyway.”
As for the other notions, his head tilted, mind already calculating. “Certainly. Though I could always make one for you as well.” Easily rendered and done, depending on Liam’s specifications. “We can head outside, if you want?” More room and space, and he could point out alternative means if his abilities weren’t something rendered. “I need to grab something for Remi anyway.”
Deimos
and we save each other over and over, a hundred times, endlessly
