regions of moonlight and chaos
Ah, so she’d been jumping the gun, so to speak. But it would be nice to come there with some breadth of knowledge, rather than flying by the seat of her pants again and again. “Okay,” she nodded, hoping for a little more – though her eyes widened significantly, at the mention of Vi, as she grabbed hold of the knotted and salted biscuits, taking some for herself first. “Vi seems the type to have a solid plan.” Like an adult.
Remi’s rousing came with ample amounts of warranted suspicion, but the Honeybee just batted her eyes in greeting. “Oh hey - I came to talk to you both,” came with a catlike grin, which wasn’t a lie, just intentionally vague. “Pretzels?” She handed the bag over just the same, nibbling on a few of hers while considering the next question buoyed behind her teeth. “I wanted to ask about Ludo,” and she glanced Ronin’s way too, uncertain if he’d ever talked to the trickster herald or not. “And um, your experiences with it.” Given the demigodhood of it all.
Remi’s rousing came with ample amounts of warranted suspicion, but the Honeybee just batted her eyes in greeting. “Oh hey - I came to talk to you both,” came with a catlike grin, which wasn’t a lie, just intentionally vague. “Pretzels?” She handed the bag over just the same, nibbling on a few of hers while considering the next question buoyed behind her teeth. “I wanted to ask about Ludo,” and she glanced Ronin’s way too, uncertain if he’d ever talked to the trickster herald or not. “And um, your experiences with it.” Given the demigodhood of it all.
the honeybee
