we write out the ends on our palms, then forget to read
The sound of Koa's laughter hits her like a punch; Koa had never used his wraps on her, but gods if he had, she's sure the invisible thrust of the blow would have felt just like this. Suddenly cold all over, the queen doesn't know what to make of the fact that he thinks it was Melita who'd thrown the water balloon instead of her. Gods, that was probably for the best, wasn't it? What right did she have to try and steal even a fraction of his attention, and --
--Someone should be calling the Dragoons over here!
Turning back to the commotion below, Flora has time to see a balloon fly toward the woman stomping angrily towards Dragoon HQ, just as a few other Karen-types began to bristle and puff up like angry hens. Scoffing and rolling her eyes, the queen takes aim at the louder of the two.
Flora throws a balloon at one of the Karens!
--Someone should be calling the Dragoons over here!
Turning back to the commotion below, Flora has time to see a balloon fly toward the woman stomping angrily towards Dragoon HQ, just as a few other Karen-types began to bristle and puff up like angry hens. Scoffing and rolling her eyes, the queen takes aim at the louder of the two.
Flora throws a balloon at one of the Karens!
