Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
“Ah true,” she muttered, nose wrinkling at the circulation of information. Maybe Maea just committed to actions to such a degree she thought others would follow, and when they didn’t, well –
She shrugged at it too, incapable and not invested in delving further into the Ancient’s mind. She’d figure it out or she wouldn’t. The notions about Aurelia and her advancements upon deep inquiries best left undisturbed caused her eyes to widen, and eventually she settled back at the table with alcohol in hand, pouring it out for both of them. “Sorry,” she uttered, for the pain and torment he’d had to endure again, for the pits not quite closed up no matter how far the years drifted and changed.
From there, they could continue discussions, and perhaps fill themselves up with enough liquor so not everything burned so traumatically.
[FIN <3]
She shrugged at it too, incapable and not invested in delving further into the Ancient’s mind. She’d figure it out or she wouldn’t. The notions about Aurelia and her advancements upon deep inquiries best left undisturbed caused her eyes to widen, and eventually she settled back at the table with alcohol in hand, pouring it out for both of them. “Sorry,” she uttered, for the pain and torment he’d had to endure again, for the pits not quite closed up no matter how far the years drifted and changed.
From there, they could continue discussions, and perhaps fill themselves up with enough liquor so not everything burned so traumatically.
[FIN <3]
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
