you can tell how dangerous a person is by the way they hold their anger inside themselves quietly
Rising back to the surface, his eyes narrowed back at her, uncertain if it was a challenge, a threat, a goading, or an airing of foolishness. Probably all of the above, but given their antics now, it wasn’t a surprise. “Likewise,” he mentioned with a nefarious grin, willing and able to prove the measure of his point.
If there had been one.
“Perhaps,” came across the wake of the pool in its own thunderous roll. Maybe he should have encouraged her to try and catch him as a doomed cat and mouse game. Maybe he’d already been snagged. Maybe it didn’t really matter, and the amusements were worth their weight and ridiculous pursuits.
But this time, from his perceived distance, he tilted his head and started other calculations – conjuring air and water together near her feet, steadily unfurling it along like a miniature whirlpool.
If there had been one.
“Perhaps,” came across the wake of the pool in its own thunderous roll. Maybe he should have encouraged her to try and catch him as a doomed cat and mouse game. Maybe he’d already been snagged. Maybe it didn’t really matter, and the amusements were worth their weight and ridiculous pursuits.
But this time, from his perceived distance, he tilted his head and started other calculations – conjuring air and water together near her feet, steadily unfurling it along like a miniature whirlpool.
DEIMOS
