[PQ] (SE) used to the darkness

nobody really cared, so it never really mattered. it never really mattered, so it never really happened
what's the point in fightin' for a happy ever after? the past keep's hauntin' the future i imagine

There’s a silent prayer that goes up to Safrin from the panther once everything goes as expected. The plates slip into place, stamped down and pressed down into the earth to hold. It’ll make it easier to have the debris either slip away or be easily brushed off rather than it falling into the holes and getting trapped. But the work is done, and once everyone has their pieces back into place – he finds the rest of them.

A huff of a laugh, as tired as it was, is given toward Ronin. Yeah, thanks for that. He murmurs – about the scorpion, though there’s a lace of sarcasm in with how Ronin had to share his ants with him. Deimos’ nod is given another one – another pulse of gratitude. You’re both welcome to come to the ring for drinks as an added thank you. He adds, tacking it onto the end – unsure if Deimos would take him up on it – but the panther stands abruptly then.

And then he heads toward the Slagveld, aimed toward getting those drinks and a better look at his bites.

---

- FIN TYSM <333

SUNJATA