DEIMOS
ache first, but then let the cuts close
spit out the blood
spit out the blood
The inquiry made him laugh – she knew him well enough to understand changes made under his tutelage and leadership would be garnered with purpose and intention. “We added the healing powers to the hot springs in our last regional quest,” which she’d probably be able to sprint towards, given her jacket, but certainly not in this season, “but we also have the watchtower, weapons on the walls…,” and he continued rattling off other parameters, only ceasing when she snorted.
Her response only gave an arch to his brow, the sly depths of his snicker taking over again. Glancing along their surroundings, with nothing but the murk, fog, and considerations of winter amidst the bone bridge pathways, now seemed as good a time as any. Additionally, it’d alleviate some of the tension still contorting its way through his shoulders. “We could do something now. Is there something you wanted to work on?”
Her response only gave an arch to his brow, the sly depths of his snicker taking over again. Glancing along their surroundings, with nothing but the murk, fog, and considerations of winter amidst the bone bridge pathways, now seemed as good a time as any. Additionally, it’d alleviate some of the tension still contorting its way through his shoulders. “We could do something now. Is there something you wanted to work on?”
watch your body pull itself back together
then let your soul do the same
then let your soul do the same
