you can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly
They probably looked utterly ridiculous, but no more so than earlier attempts at foolishness, with swim trunks flying through the air or hurled streams of water dashed against one another. Deimos took it all as a learning curve, watching patiently, though it didn’t stop him from laughing, then sputtering out more bubbles amidst the churning foam. He rolled his eyes at her declaration, because there were multiple things he could pick apart there, but opted to leave them alone. Serious matters first and foremost.
“If you are comfortable then, go try again,” he uttered, while rising above the surface and jutting his jawline towards the wall once more. “As you get better, I can make the goal farther.” It’d be a careful balance of gaining confidence over loss of strength as time maneuvered on; but the Sword figured she’d be able to mend herself through healing incantations, or they could simply take breaks in between.
Then he positioned himself a few yards away from the stone fixtures again, one arm outreached as the makeshift target.
“If you are comfortable then, go try again,” he uttered, while rising above the surface and jutting his jawline towards the wall once more. “As you get better, I can make the goal farther.” It’d be a careful balance of gaining confidence over loss of strength as time maneuvered on; but the Sword figured she’d be able to mend herself through healing incantations, or they could simply take breaks in between.
Then he positioned himself a few yards away from the stone fixtures again, one arm outreached as the makeshift target.
DEIMOS
