DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
The Sword traced after footpaths, winding ways, and routes, streets, he’d passed through on a normal basis. Instinctual and routine to wander these roads, to preside in a guarding manner, to glance upon wakes, to wonder and ponder, gain familiarity until he knew them like the back of his hand, like the swing of a blade, like the clash of steel against bone. It wasn’t a domicile easily recognized or given hard scrutiny; simple, plain, and honest, with its massive tree in front. But Deimos had always appreciated more Spartan inclinations; his décor was laden with memories of people, rather than anything ostentatious either.
Upon entering the residence, the beast committed to the same level of examination as he did when entering anything new or unfamiliar. Quick scans, piercing eyes taking in anything and everything available on a meticulous perusal. Days of the Basin had led him to pondering threats. Days of Halo leant him towards curiosity. The intent was there all the same.
He might’ve snorted at the book titles though – intrigued by the first and muffling a laugh by the last.
At the inquiry, Deimos was pulled out of his inspection and survey, narrowing his eyes briefly. “It depends on where you are comfortable. I have seen many kitchens near the front room of a home.” Where one invited company and guests, tables to crowd in and dine. But that would be Sah’s choice.
Upon entering the residence, the beast committed to the same level of examination as he did when entering anything new or unfamiliar. Quick scans, piercing eyes taking in anything and everything available on a meticulous perusal. Days of the Basin had led him to pondering threats. Days of Halo leant him towards curiosity. The intent was there all the same.
He might’ve snorted at the book titles though – intrigued by the first and muffling a laugh by the last.
At the inquiry, Deimos was pulled out of his inspection and survey, narrowing his eyes briefly. “It depends on where you are comfortable. I have seen many kitchens near the front room of a home.” Where one invited company and guests, tables to crowd in and dine. But that would be Sah’s choice.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
