Koa had sent Mel a simple invite: wanna break some shit? He hadn't been surprised to get an affirmative response, and had been even more pleasantly unsurprised when the answer was affirmative. No questions, no expectations. Just time to break some shit.
In this case, outwardly unassuming little ceramic balls.
He shows up with a wagon full of them, hauled along the road. If it weren't for his incredibly dour expression it might have been a comical motif - or maybe it's that much more comical, given how stony he looks. Coming up on the Honeybee without much greeting or fanfare, Koa offers a grim smile to his friend. "Ready to make a fucking mess?"
Just like his life, ayyyyy.
In this case, outwardly unassuming little ceramic balls.
He shows up with a wagon full of them, hauled along the road. If it weren't for his incredibly dour expression it might have been a comical motif - or maybe it's that much more comical, given how stony he looks. Coming up on the Honeybee without much greeting or fanfare, Koa offers a grim smile to his friend. "Ready to make a fucking mess?"
Just like his life, ayyyyy.
be love in its disrepute,
scorches the hillside and salts every root
