ADAM
That Deimos had only won one out of four wars he'd been in was not necessarily a comment on his ability as a soldier (after all, wars were fought with more than one man) but the fact did still make Adam wonder how suited the man was to his general position. Still, one war was more than Adam had ever won, so he wouldn't point it out, as it would likely just piss Deimos off and make the man silent again.
Looking about to see if there was any grass about of a differing colour so he could make a nice rim for his basket, he listened to Deimos' typically short response to his questions.
The lone question he got in return, the one word 'style?'...Adam couldn't tell if it was a playful insult or not. With a slightly bemused smile on his lips, he replied: "Yeah, y'know, everyone cared about how they looked. Even just people selling in the market would wear nice capes with embroidery on or...like, look." Leaning to the side, he pulled one of his guns out of the holster, and making sure the safety was on, passed it to Deimos.
"Personally engraved." Deimos would see in the handle of the gun the black metal had been cut into the pattern of winding branches and leaves, with little gems acting as flowers. The letters A.P. curled around the bottom.
Looking about to see if there was any grass about of a differing colour so he could make a nice rim for his basket, he listened to Deimos' typically short response to his questions.
The lone question he got in return, the one word 'style?'...Adam couldn't tell if it was a playful insult or not. With a slightly bemused smile on his lips, he replied: "Yeah, y'know, everyone cared about how they looked. Even just people selling in the market would wear nice capes with embroidery on or...like, look." Leaning to the side, he pulled one of his guns out of the holster, and making sure the safety was on, passed it to Deimos.
"Personally engraved." Deimos would see in the handle of the gun the black metal had been cut into the pattern of winding branches and leaves, with little gems acting as flowers. The letters A.P. curled around the bottom.
A wasted youth is better by far
Then a wise and productive old age
Base Code by Sky!
