DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
And now they were both tentative and ambivalent; understandably so, given the circumstances around them. Too many things to encompass, and with a lack of information in order to truly move forward. So he nodded, tilting his head at her inquiry, and then arched a brow – as if the thoughts were sliding into a far more juvenile conviction.
Lighter, and teasing, his gaze swept away from her and towards a series of lanterns dotting along horizons, placed amongst flowers and offerings. The hint of mischief rounded along the fringes of his smile, which might’ve given her a warning. “Not unless you want to discuss Sah.” The Sword made a point not to look at her, quietly amused by any impending taunting. “I heard some interesting things.”
Lighter, and teasing, his gaze swept away from her and towards a series of lanterns dotting along horizons, placed amongst flowers and offerings. The hint of mischief rounded along the fringes of his smile, which might’ve given her a warning. “Not unless you want to discuss Sah.” The Sword made a point not to look at her, quietly amused by any impending taunting. “I heard some interesting things.”
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
