I was painting a picture // The picture was a painting of you and
For a moment I thought you were here
For a moment I thought you were here
He didn't say as much, but she could tell he was proud of her choice and had it been against anyone else it likely would have been rather successful. Cordelia grinned back at him, pushing a few stray wisps of hair from her face as she straightened. "Please. I'm going to practice a little bit more today." She didn't have to say thank you for the help as he would likely feel her appreciation along their shared bond as she drew back from him and turned her attention to the targets.
Starting from the top, Cordelia ran through all that Deimos had shown her that day. She moved and struck and started again until her muscles were aching. It was hard work, but she knew she'd be better for it.
~FIN <3~
Starting from the top, Cordelia ran through all that Deimos had shown her that day. She moved and struck and started again until her muscles were aching. It was hard work, but she knew she'd be better for it.
~FIN <3~
But then again, it wasn't true
CORDELIA