Deimos
Comfort where he could offer it – in words and in phrases. The small lingering smile remained as she seemed to relax about the notions of the skyport. “We asked Frey,” with a vague tilt of his head, and though not the version she preferred, figuring the Valkyrie would approve of the notions nonetheless.
“Of course,” came with a mild shake of his head – well aware of how the semblances would likely play out – for the Sword’s standards were like walls and fortresses as well. “Though you know I am picky.” He wrinkled his nose, albeit playfully, and then they could continue, content with the fact that Ru had returned home.
{FIN <3}
“Of course,” came with a mild shake of his head – well aware of how the semblances would likely play out – for the Sword’s standards were like walls and fortresses as well. “Though you know I am picky.” He wrinkled his nose, albeit playfully, and then they could continue, content with the fact that Ru had returned home.
{FIN <3}
you're all bronze and bite
all venom and fistfight
all venom and fistfight
