a bucket and a mop (that's some what?)
Deimos Ignatius
the Resurrected Sword
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Age: 34 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
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Deimos remembered Harper as an affable, amiable sort, and despite the fluctuations of change, time, and seasons long since gone, it seemed those aspects remained instilled in the younger man. He permitted the hint, the ghost, of a smile at the corners of his mouth, eyes reeling from bird to bird, nest to nest, and finally back to the Attuned. “I am all right. And yourself?” Other than being harassed by birds, of course.

Altruistic too, it seemed, with the matters at hand. The Sword wouldn’t have hesitated to bludgeon, set aflame, or drain their lives – but there were probably better, easier, and not as lethal forms of pressuring the Hels out of their newfound kingdom. “I can compel them away,” by means of suggestion, considering the open windows, and the rest of the smaller proportions. The rest of his notions remained largely unsaid, such as blasting them away with magic. “And then Safrin would probably appreciate this place being cleaned up.” Gaze glancing downward, then upwards, at the general vicinity of the mess, before glancing back to Harper, waiting for the accord and agreement, or any other motions.
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RE: a bucket and a mop (that's some what?) - by Deimos - 11-27-2021, 11:46 AM

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