remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
It would always be difficult for Deimos to surmise or believe he deserved anything. But all the moments before, in acrimony and vitriol, in heartbreak and devastation, had somehow led him, and many others, here. And if these moments of happiness were something earned out of the ashes, rubble, and ruin, then he’d grasp those tethers and lines for as long as he could. “Thank you,” and he gave a humble nod, tilting his head at the notions of Ronin’s next line with a softer smile. “You are right. It does not.” Never had.His brow arched at the notions of Remi making his own brew – Deimos had nearly offered his own abilities, and quickly dismissed the idea entirely. “We should have plenty,” and he motioned his jaw towards the bar. Though any further notions of the thought were shuffled to the side at the details of ravens always arriving (which explained previous letters and impromptu trips to Torchline via dreams) and charms extending the abilities. “Impressive,” permitting a wry grin, though he had to wonder if either of them enjoyed being capable of constant contact with so many. “Though I doubt Remi would want any of us to drop in.”
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
