Deimos
The notions of necessities could be worse, so Deimos shrugged his shoulder absentmindedly at the requirement. His mind spun again, eyes narrowing briefly over his notes, before extending another question. “Are the bones of their prey useful?” For he couldn’t fathom why anyone would want them otherwise.
Quick succession of others rapidly deployed though, and he nearly laughed as the following star pummeled into the sand close to the Ancient. He muffled the round of amusement, perhaps for either of their sakes, hiding the sudden inclination to snicker as curses flew and apologies meandered thereafter. “I am not bothered,” for he’d heard far worse from multiple constituents, on their good days. His gaze went from Edmund, then to the potential for more scraps and debris. “Did that one leave anything behind?”
Quick succession of others rapidly deployed though, and he nearly laughed as the following star pummeled into the sand close to the Ancient. He muffled the round of amusement, perhaps for either of their sakes, hiding the sudden inclination to snicker as curses flew and apologies meandered thereafter. “I am not bothered,” for he’d heard far worse from multiple constituents, on their good days. His gaze went from Edmund, then to the potential for more scraps and debris. “Did that one leave anything behind?”
what does it mean to look upon a ruin
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
we are boneless. we are boiling hot blood.
