and the only solution was to stand and fight
His head tilted on potentially two teases – uncertain if he’d erred somehow, but then the slight reprimand came, and he realized his head had been quite elsewhere, preoccupied with everything else, and Safrin shouldn’t have been the one suddenly amiss in all his machinations. “That can be rearranged,” he offered, and on an extension and olive branch of his accord, contorted and created an image of her likeness in bits and pieces of water droplets, cascading and rippling around – not unlike a shower, without the liquid going anywhere, in constant rivulets and stasis.
Thereafter though, as he concentrated on the incantations, his focus drew upon the armor itself, as she poured her starlight into its scales. A brighter gleam, an illuminated exaltation, and the seamless improvements to its existence. Something greater and grander for the future – especially Starfall. “Thank you again,” he rumbled softly. And his offering would last for as long as he was able – dissipating gradually as he traced his way back into the Citadel’s reaches, vying once more for plots and machinations and steadfast arrangements.
[FIN]
Thereafter though, as he concentrated on the incantations, his focus drew upon the armor itself, as she poured her starlight into its scales. A brighter gleam, an illuminated exaltation, and the seamless improvements to its existence. Something greater and grander for the future – especially Starfall. “Thank you again,” he rumbled softly. And his offering would last for as long as he was able – dissipating gradually as he traced his way back into the Citadel’s reaches, vying once more for plots and machinations and steadfast arrangements.
[FIN]
DEIMOS
