Noe
Lights go out again
You stroke my pain and tempt my trouble
Seek how we pretend
You stroke my pain and tempt my trouble
Seek how we pretend
Honestly, Noe was over helping with the beach pickup, but now that she'd started, it felt wrong not to see it through to completion. So she continued to pick up garbage and debris and driftwood, following Melita's lead to create a second pile near the first. Whether or not she was aware of the pyromanic intentions of the other young woman was irrelevant; she'd be more than happy to see it all go up in flames or not, as her new companion preferred.
As for the nature of the bone island that Melita spoke of, Noe looked at the young woman with confusion. "Inside the plants?" she asked dumbly. "You have some weird shit in Torchline." To be fair, there was weird shit all over Caido - Noe just hadn't been many places, so she didn't quite understand that yet.
As for the nature of the bone island that Melita spoke of, Noe looked at the young woman with confusion. "Inside the plants?" she asked dumbly. "You have some weird shit in Torchline." To be fair, there was weird shit all over Caido - Noe just hadn't been many places, so she didn't quite understand that yet.
But we're not friends and we're not lovers
We're just trouble, we're just trouble
So tempt my trouble
We're just trouble, we're just trouble
So tempt my trouble