[Training] what I do is none of my business

Melita

Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down

Snorting at the response, full of her own tenaciousness, sedition, and audacity. “You’d have to find me first.” Thalassa could have all her ferocity and pride, but Melita had it as well; with the multiple chips on her shoulder and death to prove it. Letting the other slink off to do whatever, the demigod snagged at her supplies, giving a ta-ta wave the Ancient wouldn’t be able to see; brushing off the interchangeable displays of prickliness. Her companions soon followed, matching eye-rolling techniques on point – and perhaps the only sign the Honeybee had vacated the scene.

Though Melita would definitely have to keep working on the whole frog thing.

[FIN]

to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun