Oh, darling, if I ever cross your mind
The ROUs don’t waste any time, Thorn suddenly realizes as he tries desperately to block one of the holes they could emerge from. Deimos works on his own extension and as Thorn tries to put his focus into it further, he hears the angry squeals and scratching claws against the stone. He tries to brace for it, but the hole he’d expected them to flood from is not the one that he’d thought it would be, and the courtesan is taken by surprise when the ROUs start bolting at himself and Deimos.
He braces for impact, but it’s Deimos that covers them both and with a huff of a soft squeak of surprise, the courtesan hisses and grips the blade tighter, aiming to strike out at the closest ROU to him when the barrier falls.
Thorn aims his dagger at the closest ROU to them when Deimos’ barrier drops!
He braces for impact, but it’s Deimos that covers them both and with a huff of a soft squeak of surprise, the courtesan hisses and grips the blade tighter, aiming to strike out at the closest ROU to him when the barrier falls.
Thorn aims his dagger at the closest ROU to them when Deimos’ barrier drops!
Hawthorn
Won't you let me know?
