Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
Years of battlefield prowess and scrutiny never went away, but for the moment, he utilized his careful perusal and study of the people around him – loved and cherished. Kiada’s presence a welcome thing in Halo, regardless of circumstances, to her open arms with Ru, to Evie’s delicate handling of moments, brow arching as they all unwound and began the tour. Nodding at their fanged smiles and preference alike, he merely listened to the uttering of voices going up and down the hall, content to simply revel in pieces he never thought he’d have again.Left to tend to the food, and unbothered by it, he seared and turned, maneuvered sauces and spices around, mind focused on other portions. Segments left unsaid, during heated discussions, debates, and arguments, but platitudes the Valkyrie had a right to know, at least before the masses did. Kiada had already been told of the possibilities, and figured her observant nature would pick up on it eventually. I tried to tell you before… as he reached out through the Attuned bond, as their footsteps grew softer and farther away. Evie and I are engaged.
