melita
She eyed her uncle at his response for a moment, before opting not to make a comment. Instead, she circled the rest of the goodies like a vulture, eyeing and spying on any other remaining treats that caught her eye, before landing upon some gummy sharks. For her. And maybe some for Ludo, if she didn’t eat them all by the time she returned to the shrine. Pleased with her efforts, she followed the Flood’s path to the merchant, pondering over fixtures while he gave her some advice.
The Honeybee laughed, though a darker faction than any previous interloping giggles. “I think a combination of things could do just that.” Melita wasn’t known for being covert; but she could be with a little more skill and practice – really fuck a bitch up when they couldn’t even see her coming. “What’re you up to now?” As she slid around, pondering over King’s End, and making her purchases. There was another kiosk up ahead that intrigued her, so she ambled along, presuming Sunjata would follow.
salvation doesn't look like light
