// hope, is wonderfully messy //
The whole event had spiraled into one of those silly comedy shows; they very well could have been performing on a stage in the Plaza at this point. Her eyes widened as she watched, back and forth, from Koa’s rampant cursing, the soft plink of the ring, Pip’s grabbing of said object, Zavien covered in the sludge, and then all the way to Everest’s bribery attempts with a long, slow breath. “Gods,” she whispered, and then tried not to laugh – because between the stench, the ridiculous charades, and the sudden relief, she couldn’t help but start giggling.
It didn’t stop while she scrubbed either, though she did try to whisper her apologies to the Dragoon. “Sorry. It’s just been so ridiculous.” She sent a hum of appreciation towards the dragon too, for the way things have been salvaged, and persisted in scraping away any more portions of the nasty mess.
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Lena scrubs away!
It didn’t stop while she scrubbed either, though she did try to whisper her apologies to the Dragoon. “Sorry. It’s just been so ridiculous.” She sent a hum of appreciation towards the dragon too, for the way things have been salvaged, and persisted in scraping away any more portions of the nasty mess.
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Lena scrubs away!
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
