called a problem child
cause i got too wild
Only when Deimos says "You are welcome." for probably the tenth time do I realize how much I've been thanking him. A cringe-worthy amount. I try not to let my cheeks color as I follow him down another hall, and it opens up into a great library, a gem I would have never could have guessed was here from the outside.cause i got too wild
I grin at all the books and wander in, fingers running over spines and titles, already spotting some I'll love to have stacked in my room for late-night reading. I ponder at which ones I'll be plucking up in the future, settling down with other hunters and researching whatever beast was up for a bounty from the board downstairs. Me, Damien, Koa, around a table by the hearth, books open. Others more experienced lending their knowledge and support.
My attention follows where Deimos points to, and I step to the unfinished section, eyes scanning all the unmarked spines of personally written journals. "This is really cool. First hand accounts, recent accounts... Are they all Monster Hunters, the ones who write these?"
but now that's how i'm getting paid
Theea
