So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight
Mel's invitation had been met with a healthy dose of trepidation, mixed with curiosity that couldn't be denied. Part of him has rationalized that whatever the little demon has planned cannot be that bad, because if it was there's no way she'd invite a senior ranking Dragoon to join in.
Another, far more realistic part strongly suspects that this may be a trap.
But he's been brooding for so long, and it's gotten fucking exhausting. So maybe he needs a little chaos, a little letting loose. He shows up in off-duty clothes, a black t-shirt and torn black jeans. Hauling himself up the last rung of the ladder, he stretches dramatically before dropping his arms, grinning broadly at Mel. "Morning, Zombee." Striding toward his chaotic friend, he offers her a hug before glancing around, trying not to look too suspicious as he takes in the various accoutrements.
"So... whatever you're planning isn't going to get anyone hurt, right? I know I'm off duty, but... well, y'know." He laughs, running a hand through his hair and trying not to seem too dubious about whatever's about to unfold, and having no idea exactly how much he's going to regret this in about a minute's time.
Accepting this invitation was a terrible mistake.
Just... not in the way Koa expects.
Another, far more realistic part strongly suspects that this may be a trap.
But he's been brooding for so long, and it's gotten fucking exhausting. So maybe he needs a little chaos, a little letting loose. He shows up in off-duty clothes, a black t-shirt and torn black jeans. Hauling himself up the last rung of the ladder, he stretches dramatically before dropping his arms, grinning broadly at Mel. "Morning, Zombee." Striding toward his chaotic friend, he offers her a hug before glancing around, trying not to look too suspicious as he takes in the various accoutrements.
"So... whatever you're planning isn't going to get anyone hurt, right? I know I'm off duty, but... well, y'know." He laughs, running a hand through his hair and trying not to seem too dubious about whatever's about to unfold, and having no idea exactly how much he's going to regret this in about a minute's time.
Accepting this invitation was a terrible mistake.
Just... not in the way Koa expects.
Koa
No other version of me I would rather be tonight
And, Lord, she found me just in time
And, Lord, she found me just in time
