i know this is war
”Not flavors we have in Halo,” she says, though of course, there were a lot of flavors they didn’t have in Halo. Deimos sneaks in, stealing cake from over their heads, and she gives him a playful but wicked grin. This is war now. Still, soon they are heading to the garden, to dancing which turns into musical chairs with the promise of cake. Oh, well then. It really is war.She gives Kiada a shrug in return, coming to stand in the group. She’ll take the hardest start, the one without a chair
--weaver
but the rest of us are trying to pretend it’s a party