DEIMOS
He waited for some kind of rejection or refusal. If he wasn’t the one holding the knives, he’d probably be doing the same semblance of balking or eyes widening. He’d already thought of the multitudes in between – his family, his region – but the negatives surrounding not taking precautions and some steadfast resolution might’ve been even greater. What would happen if they failed at Starfall? If everything amplified further and further, until there was nothing they could do? The Sword didn’t want Halo, nor any others for that matter, to suddenly be condemned because he hadn’t been bold enough to try.
At Remi ‘s offer, another long breath unfurled. Thank you. I am hoping to be invisible and not within his range or sight, but - he shrugged thereafter; they knew how happenstance and fortune worked. Turning his gaze towards others at the party, as if aloof and not warring over stoicism and apprehension colliding within himself (heavily pressured downward, not wanting to radiate anymore to those clustered by him). The inquiry isn’t a bad one – but he’d like an opening. Preferably when he is distracted. Was that what Hadama was doing – though he wasn’t certain how long the conversation would linger on.
His eyes glanced at Sunjata momentarily; not so much surprised as somewhat amused, the twitch of a grin forming before he smothered that too. Though the next round of information would’ve quickly diminished it anyway, and so he gave another tight breath, eyes narrowing as they pinpointed on Pierce, then roamed around to the others meandering and wandering through. Lovely. How do you know that?
At Remi ‘s offer, another long breath unfurled. Thank you. I am hoping to be invisible and not within his range or sight, but - he shrugged thereafter; they knew how happenstance and fortune worked. Turning his gaze towards others at the party, as if aloof and not warring over stoicism and apprehension colliding within himself (heavily pressured downward, not wanting to radiate anymore to those clustered by him). The inquiry isn’t a bad one – but he’d like an opening. Preferably when he is distracted. Was that what Hadama was doing – though he wasn’t certain how long the conversation would linger on.
His eyes glanced at Sunjata momentarily; not so much surprised as somewhat amused, the twitch of a grin forming before he smothered that too. Though the next round of information would’ve quickly diminished it anyway, and so he gave another tight breath, eyes narrowing as they pinpointed on Pierce, then roamed around to the others meandering and wandering through. Lovely. How do you know that?
who we were before bones, before dirt, before even light
we have always been deep, restless souls
we have always been deep, restless souls
