remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
A comment of how many are there nearly slid from behind his teeth, but he refrained – instead opting to spear another onslaught of spiders, watching as they faded into nothingness. “They find me,” and truth be told, he suspected George of the movements at least – introducing himself as Ru’s friend almost immediately. But he listened as always, fading into silence as the Valkyrie spoke of the fellow thief, and his eyes drew back to her as Attuned ruminations didn’t seem to match the accord hastening through. And then his gaze went across the barracks again, pondering. “Does it feel too easy because of things you have been through?” The drama and chaos of it all, eternally chasing down feelings and bedlam; from Helovia to Caido, and even in just the latter; the dangling precipice of Sunjata and Nate, and their cluster of constant, unrelenting antics. Frey and Remi, granting her twins but in something seemingly forbidden. Would it be better for her to find someone who gave her some sense of ease, of comfort, rather than running and rampaging after disorder and upheaval? “I do not know much about him. He helped take some of the spider silk off the guild.” Nothing had seemed inclined in either direction.
The subject of Sunjata sent him returning to icy shards on the arachnids daring to crawl along the edge of the climbing wall, and he tormented them by dangling them along the edge before piercing through. Deimos never tired of holding his grudges; steeling himself against the hoards of anger and frustration across his shoulders as if meant to carry it for eternity. His eyes narrowed in suspicion, before sighing, shaking his head. “I do not want you hurt by him again.”
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
