DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
In between relic hunting, training soldiers, patrols, and tasks laid out by Frey, there hadn’t been much time to discuss matters with Noah. Busy as they all were, moments had been sparse and few, but he took long strides by the Sentinel, reaching out to pat him on the shoulder as he passed by; promises to talk later.
There were other matters at the heart of today’s event anyway – deliberations to be made over the proportions of the weapon itself – and so he snagged at a nearby mug of hot chocolate with a nod of gratitude towards the barista, before settling down into a nearby chair. Deimos, being who he was, wouldn’t be the one to initiate the conversation, but certainly an avid listener and observer by trade – waiting to hear what the rest of Halo had to say.
There were other matters at the heart of today’s event anyway – deliberations to be made over the proportions of the weapon itself – and so he snagged at a nearby mug of hot chocolate with a nod of gratitude towards the barista, before settling down into a nearby chair. Deimos, being who he was, wouldn’t be the one to initiate the conversation, but certainly an avid listener and observer by trade – waiting to hear what the rest of Halo had to say.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
