a bucket and a mop (that's some what?)
Deimos Ignatius
the Resurrected Sword
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Within a matter of moments that portion of the task was over – birds evading any other potential threat by giving into demands and noises. The Sword managed another snort as he glanced over the rest of the shrine and its disheveled expanse. Any cosmic balance of power, might, and starry sheen had been almost expertly misplaced by the gulls – in between downy feathers, droppings, and all manner of crustacean parts picked clean. “Even if there is,” which he highly doubted, permitting one more chuckle to loosen through his lungs, “I can just make us some.”

He considered what would be best for the moment, alternating between calculations, eternally deciphering and contemplating things over; even in simplistic venues. “Or I could blast it all with water.” High-powered, high pressured, ensuring some of the bigger proportions could be taken away and loosened off – maybe sent out the window to chase after the Hels – allowing them to get into the rest of the grime without issue. His piercing gaze slid back to Harper, an inclination to tilt his head, feline and canine simultaneously, awaiting the decision.
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RE: a bucket and a mop (that's some what?) - by Deimos - 12-17-2021, 11:26 PM

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