DEIMOS
the fire can't touch me
for I have burned too many times
for I have burned too many times
The Sword stood beside the fire, content now with merely watching Evie run around. From a rational and logical point of view, he was plenty warm, could survey as he pleased, and would be able to launch attacks from there with no need to haunt or chase. He couldn’t help but laugh though, for this was not how he’d foreseen today going.
However, it would eventually swing back to the inevitable, and the slight fortune and luck he’d had ran out once more as pebbles flicked against his back. With a residual sigh, he watched them drop along the floor, before hands went towards his long-sleeved shirt, peeling it away from scarred skin and well-defined muscles, tossing it aside to be immersed in the scattered pile of clothing. Maybe that’d be a distraction too.
Eyes rounded back to her, for multiple reasons, narrowing slightly as he calculated and considered. This time he settled on the pursuit of snow, snagging some lingering on the climbing wall, and sending it towards her.
However, it would eventually swing back to the inevitable, and the slight fortune and luck he’d had ran out once more as pebbles flicked against his back. With a residual sigh, he watched them drop along the floor, before hands went towards his long-sleeved shirt, peeling it away from scarred skin and well-defined muscles, tossing it aside to be immersed in the scattered pile of clothing. Maybe that’d be a distraction too.
Eyes rounded back to her, for multiple reasons, narrowing slightly as he calculated and considered. This time he settled on the pursuit of snow, snagging some lingering on the climbing wall, and sending it towards her.
the sea can't harm me
for I have been drowning all my life
for I have been drowning all my life
