wheatencrown: (wheat in field)
[personal profile] wheatencrown
The door opens onto a huge, wandering garden still waiting for the first touches of Spring.

Demeter holds the door for a moment and makes sure that it stays to the Bar as she rests her other hand on Ben's, watching him carefully.

Date: 2008-03-23 07:39 pm (UTC)
thebrokensoldier: (Default)
From: [personal profile] thebrokensoldier
And it's more him than it is her. But the moment that barcode is touched he tenses up a bit. Like we said... it's more him than her. Because that barcode shows what he is. And if anyone can read barcodes then they'd be able to get the number 331845739493.

"Was made by Manticore. A soldier." He states then shakes his head. "Genetically engineered super soldier with feline DNA." A frown crosses his lips and he gives a small growl, frustrated with himself. "Got a big brother... baby sister. Big family."

It's a bit jumbled and not the whole story. She'd probably have to get a bit specific. If only because he's not one to really talk about himself.

Date: 2008-03-23 07:50 pm (UTC)
thebrokensoldier: (Default)
From: [personal profile] thebrokensoldier
He's not really used to hugs. Those are... foreign to him just like a lot of other things. Then again he's not an Ordinary. But instead of pulling away he just leans into the goddess.

For now he's a content kitten. The tremors have close to faded. So he'll be fine and she's there. He's safe. It's what mattered.

Profile

wheatencrown: (Default)
Δημήτηρ Demeter

August 2019

S M T W T F S
    123
45678910
1112131415 1617
18192021222324
25262728293031

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Mar. 5th, 2026 03:50 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios