DEIMOS POV.

[ Sanford would be leaning against a wall. He's sharpening and cleaning his hook. It was dull after all! And.. filled with yellow and red blood. ]

[ He saw deimos! Sanford smiled, waving at Deimos. You nodded back. Sanford walked over. ]

🪓 : "Heya dude! I missed ya. Where'd you been?"