“Racing the guard!” was an enthusiastic reply and not entirely a lie; he didn’t particularly like this one though, and it’d be somewhat humorous to know there’d eventually be some kind of punishment instigated upon the gruffer individual.
He watched his father’s features though as they went back and forth across new information and words, with nothing forthcoming from Deimos himself. He almost bristled, but knew better. The man could be an iron lock when he wanted to be, and when in overprotective mode, for whatever reason, even more so. Trying not to sigh, he instead climbed upon another chair nearby, his favorite because he could spin, and moved it so the device immediately started its circular depths as he sat within. "Oh," was an extension at first, working on building momentum along the seat while conspiring how to get more about whatever newest, ongoing plight had surfaced.
After a few moments, and the office had become a wondrous blur, he laughed from the spiraling arrangement. “Can you do anything about it?"
He watched his father’s features though as they went back and forth across new information and words, with nothing forthcoming from Deimos himself. He almost bristled, but knew better. The man could be an iron lock when he wanted to be, and when in overprotective mode, for whatever reason, even more so. Trying not to sigh, he instead climbed upon another chair nearby, his favorite because he could spin, and moved it so the device immediately started its circular depths as he sat within. "Oh," was an extension at first, working on building momentum along the seat while conspiring how to get more about whatever newest, ongoing plight had surfaced.
After a few moments, and the office had become a wondrous blur, he laughed from the spiraling arrangement. “Can you do anything about it?"
erebos
and then we dream so much
