I have never feared the storm
Sah hears a whistling noise and tilts his head just in time to see a pie splatter on the table next to him. Some of the filling splatters onto his hand. Licking it off because he's not wasting any pie, he turns to see the source of the attack. Spotting Locke, Sah raises a brow. "Oh?" A playful but dangerous grin stretches across his face, a brow raised in challenge.
Grabbing an entire container of glitter, Sah chucks it at the Attuned. Hopefully even if he misses, it'll explode on something nearby and Locke will still get hit. He's looking too grumpy for a party anyway. May as well cover him in glitter.
Glancing at Seren, Sah nudges her shoulder, and hands her a container of paint. "Think he needs another dose of color?"
Grabbing an entire container of glitter, Sah chucks it at the Attuned. Hopefully even if he misses, it'll explode on something nearby and Locke will still get hit. He's looking too grumpy for a party anyway. May as well cover him in glitter.
Glancing at Seren, Sah nudges her shoulder, and hands her a container of paint. "Think he needs another dose of color?"
Sah
