Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Appearing on soft footfalls and slumping into a nearby chair, she watched as the vampire gourd and sea panther played, shaking her head lightly while Sila wrapped herself around her lap. But then her emboldened gaze flicked back to boiling water and peeled potatoes, considering how best to answer the question volleyed back at her. Sunjata couldn’t die, not unless someone really figured out a measure. He probably wouldn’t be attacked by anything roaming on the island, due to the whole ‘infected’ nonsense.
She sat on other notions bobbing about her head too. Dahlia’s visit. Warning him not to tell anyone else so they didn’t wind up in the same precedence. Wondering if Ru had been on the receiving end of the same sort of call.
“Yeah, me too,” she said instead, glancing down at her fingernails before adjusting to the real inquiry. “Flora and I already went to Frey’s Breath once, couldn’t find anything though.” Heaving a sigh, she simply braced for it. “I meant more….are you going to get yourself healed?” When it was available?
She sat on other notions bobbing about her head too. Dahlia’s visit. Warning him not to tell anyone else so they didn’t wind up in the same precedence. Wondering if Ru had been on the receiving end of the same sort of call.
“Yeah, me too,” she said instead, glancing down at her fingernails before adjusting to the real inquiry. “Flora and I already went to Frey’s Breath once, couldn’t find anything though.” Heaving a sigh, she simply braced for it. “I meant more….are you going to get yourself healed?” When it was available?
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
