DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
The General listened; a keen aspect to his soul that had existed in multiple lives and pursuits. The courier’s insistence on a cipher was good – he hadn’t thought of that area of machination – figuring they’d be conjuring something with a switch or a mechanism that required only a touch. This held a more furtive ring to it, and Deimos half-wondered if it could be altered at different time frames. “A code would be far more difficult to crack or track as well,” and would take time for those not of Halo citizenship to struggle to solve – as long as they made it complicated enough.
As for who to tell – he didn’t mind Sah’s measures, just wondering how broad the sweep would go. His eyes went to Noah, to see if the Warden had any thoughts about the semblances, before segmenting back to the advisor. “And trust it would go no further?”
As for who to tell – he didn’t mind Sah’s measures, just wondering how broad the sweep would go. His eyes went to Noah, to see if the Warden had any thoughts about the semblances, before segmenting back to the advisor. “And trust it would go no further?”
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
