DEIMOS
Deimos was more than a bit grateful as the child seemed to fall deeper into sleep, beginning a snore that gave him a false sense of confidence. Thank you Marcus, he offered silently towards the infant, easing some semblance of relief in a long breath, figuring he could ease further back into the chair –
And then the other one started crying and the Sword was an unyielding thing again. Cradling Marcus closer (maybe he could block the noise), his eyes widened as he watched Noah strive to occupy the youth.
Which really meant one helpless look to the other, because the Warden wouldn’t have a single clue. Instead, he took it as some other signal. Oh – do you need me to leave?
And then the other one started crying and the Sword was an unyielding thing again. Cradling Marcus closer (maybe he could block the noise), his eyes widened as he watched Noah strive to occupy the youth.
Which really meant one helpless look to the other, because the Warden wouldn’t have a single clue. Instead, he took it as some other signal. Oh – do you need me to leave?
think about this
you have the ability to survive anything
you have the ability to survive anything
