DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
Alone with landsharks was a risky endeavor – causing his nose to wrinkle slightly. Whether or not others would show depended on their willingness to assist, and not all Ascended were cut from the same cloth – just as much as everyone else. As for Bastien – he unfurled another sigh, partially out of habit, partially because that loss would probably sting later. “He was a good man,” and such a demise seemed unfitting for someone like him. “Just be careful.” Put value and stock in decisions. Calculate. Endeavor to be smart, not brazen.
Baking wasn’t Deimos’ forte either. It had been Amalia’s. Leaving that thought well behind him, he snagged at the chocolate, chipped and blocked. “You do not need to,” when noting they’d come from him - he wasn’t permitted in their land anyway. “I figure if I melt it within the mold, it will conform to it?” Easier and simpler – placing one of the bigger hunks of the sweet into the mold, and rendering the temperature so it contorted within the framework of a skull.
Baking wasn’t Deimos’ forte either. It had been Amalia’s. Leaving that thought well behind him, he snagged at the chocolate, chipped and blocked. “You do not need to,” when noting they’d come from him - he wasn’t permitted in their land anyway. “I figure if I melt it within the mold, it will conform to it?” Easier and simpler – placing one of the bigger hunks of the sweet into the mold, and rendering the temperature so it contorted within the framework of a skull.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
