and all their words for glory, well they always sounded empty
Her suggestion is the only thing that distracts him away from watching his knife sink into the gourds that trundle their way. It’s a thought he hadn’t even considered, evident in the way his lips purse and his head cocks a bit her way as she absolutely wrecks the larger pumpkins that come out of the jungle around them. And after that? Well, the jungle is quiet and Varus breathes a sigh of relief that he doesn’t need to.
Stepping over to the pumpkins carefully to retrieve his daggers, he turns back to Wessex as he wipes off the goo from the knives onto the leg of his pants, before tucking them back into their respective places. “Speaking of upgrades, actually, I had a chance to talk with Sam about his own. Been working on a list of us and our abilities that we might be able to look over and see who could be paired with who.” A wide fanged grin spreads across his face. “How’s your own research been going?”
Stepping over to the pumpkins carefully to retrieve his daggers, he turns back to Wessex as he wipes off the goo from the knives onto the leg of his pants, before tucking them back into their respective places. “Speaking of upgrades, actually, I had a chance to talk with Sam about his own. Been working on a list of us and our abilities that we might be able to look over and see who could be paired with who.” A wide fanged grin spreads across his face. “How’s your own research been going?”
VARUS
