I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Melita’s brow arched at the simplistic plan – and then her eyes went back and forth over the things they’d be throwing and mauling. Taking the bracer, she put it on instinctively and without much thought; too distracted by the ceramics. Weighing it along in her hands, she pondered over what was inside – half-tempted to shake it but then wondering if the whole thing might explode in her palm (also amusing).
Not noticing his peculiar reaction – save for the affirmative no that had her gaze narrowing – she let it go for now. Were it somebody she knew better, she might’ve irritated and pressed. Koa seemed the type to hold it all in and pretend nothing was amiss; bottling along until something really set him off.
Hm. Keeping it in the back of her mind, she nodded. “All right.” Then she heaved the thing, strength and all, at the Dragoon.
Not noticing his peculiar reaction – save for the affirmative no that had her gaze narrowing – she let it go for now. Were it somebody she knew better, she might’ve irritated and pressed. Koa seemed the type to hold it all in and pretend nothing was amiss; bottling along until something really set him off.
Hm. Keeping it in the back of her mind, she nodded. “All right.” Then she heaved the thing, strength and all, at the Dragoon.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
