DEIMOS
the fire can't touch me
for I have burned too many times
for I have burned too many times
In ordinary circumstances, he might have tried to take the polite route and not laugh at the situation, but it was so ridiculous that he couldn’t quite help himself. No sooner had her shirt ripped and tore, sadly breezing along, did a muffled snort rallied through his chest before it strangled through his vocals. “I will count it as my win then,” he teased, snagging at their coats nearby, handing hers over as he went to place his weapon back amidst the armaments. “For now.” There would always be other moments to pick the spar up again – and he’d probably hold it over her head until later anyway.
From there, they could dissipate back into dinners and LongNight decisions, more experience gained and fused.
{FIN}
From there, they could dissipate back into dinners and LongNight decisions, more experience gained and fused.
{FIN}
the sea can't harm me
for I have been drowning all my life
for I have been drowning all my life
