DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
Deimos’ suspicious and scrupulous nature, well-honed from days of previous wars and lives immersed in deceit, nefariousness, and furtive semblances, could only concede at the other notions. His hands, and likely many others, would be full in regards to the upcoming skirmishes, and the possibilities of him pushing the trigger were very slim. The probability of another, striving to make their way through the panic, pandemonium, chaos, and bedlam, was very high, and perhaps he should have been far quicker to trust those he’d sworn to protect.
But sometimes it was difficult to remember the world wasn’t always out to get them.
So his eyes turned back to Noah. “What do you think?” A brief summary followed, trying to snag at everyone’s thoughts and opinions. “Can only be controlled by Halo citizens, and the code will only be known by council members and those they trust.”
But sometimes it was difficult to remember the world wasn’t always out to get them.
So his eyes turned back to Noah. “What do you think?” A brief summary followed, trying to snag at everyone’s thoughts and opinions. “Can only be controlled by Halo citizens, and the code will only be known by council members and those they trust.”
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
