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written by tiny warrior.

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est. july 12, 2015.



  
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ABEL COULDN’T HELP FEELING WATCHED. Though he was still tinkering with his ship ( just as he has for the past few hours, ) his nerves were alight with PARANOIA. It was agitating, his mood was spiraling quickly due to his little issue, & he had done everything he could think of to get rid of it ( besides one think he REALLY wanted to do– but that would have to wait till later. )

IT’S THE GLANCE HE TAKES BEHIND HIM THAT REVEALS A TRUTH. The navigator doesn’t want to say he had seen the silent one, but it’s inevitable how relief flushes his cheeks so quickly. Abel needs a break from this more than anything, & Deimos just happened to be here right now. He was better than the fleeting ache that is beginning to return to his overworked body. This said, he stands & calls out to him. ❝Oh, hey, Deimos—!!

❝I was about to head to the mess deck for a break—— do you want to come with?






  1. lapdcg-blog said: omg abel y r u too nice
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