Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Melita arrived fashionably late, or whatever, it was difficult to tell at this stage of the game. She offered Flora a nod and a wave, with a chirrupy little “Nice job!” quipped before immediately snagging a drink at the bar and scanning the room.
Gods the potential drama.
She was mildly surprised Sunjata wasn’t dead yet, that Ru hadn’t busted someone’s head open, or the rest of the flickering and roaming individuals hadn’t instigated a fight in the middle of the floor. Huh.
Ah well, at least she was here, in case something went down.
Waving to Hotaru and Hadama on her way by, the youth settled along a stool, feet dangling and swinging, content with the drink in her hand while everyone else made introductions.
Gods the potential drama.
She was mildly surprised Sunjata wasn’t dead yet, that Ru hadn’t busted someone’s head open, or the rest of the flickering and roaming individuals hadn’t instigated a fight in the middle of the floor. Huh.
Ah well, at least she was here, in case something went down.
Waving to Hotaru and Hadama on her way by, the youth settled along a stool, feet dangling and swinging, content with the drink in her hand while everyone else made introductions.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
