bring me your suffering
the rattle roar of broken bones
the rattle roar of broken bones
All this advice made Ronin seem very wise, and she couldn’t help but snag at them for the truth and heart of the matter. In time, maybe they would have further conversations about what had occurred. Maybe she’d be less petty. Maybe she’d be more so. Maybe there’d be multitudes of changes, or she’d conquer and overcome with nothing more. “Fine,” she gave instead, a cheeky grin returning. She’d still be thankful, and she’d already decided upon other ways to show it.
As for limitations, the unknown felt like a grasping, weight thing again, and with being left in only wonder and inquiry…more than a little daunting. “Well, hopefully no one else dies soon.” And then he wouldn’t have to test it out quite so frequently. Altering the subject entirely, and knowing he’d have to return to the others at a quick venture, she smiled. “I’ll have something for you soon. Payback and all that.” Even if he wanted to refuse, she was certain the gift would be adequate enough to not be tossed aside.
As for limitations, the unknown felt like a grasping, weight thing again, and with being left in only wonder and inquiry…more than a little daunting. “Well, hopefully no one else dies soon.” And then he wouldn’t have to test it out quite so frequently. Altering the subject entirely, and knowing he’d have to return to the others at a quick venture, she smiled. “I’ll have something for you soon. Payback and all that.” Even if he wanted to refuse, she was certain the gift would be adequate enough to not be tossed aside.
the honeybee
Bring me the riot in your heart
angry, wild, and raw
angry, wild, and raw
