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
Koa barely has time to celebrate landing a balloon on Mateo when another one strikes him on the shoulder - and honestly, things are beginning to feel a little discriminatory at this point. "Hey!" he calls in the direction of the invisible pair of girls, "I know I'm big, but that doesn't mean I'm the only target here!" At least he's managed to get Mateo wet as well, though the only response his friend's accusation will get is a faux-innocent expression of who, me?
But then they're moving, which is just as well, because Koa's spotted some familiar uniforms moving toward the scene. Grimacing silently, he turns to follow the odd array of Honeybee, floating basket, and damp botanist across the roofs, hoping that his familiarity with Stormbreak and hunched posture will afford a level of stealth beyond his usual prowess.
But then they're moving, which is just as well, because Koa's spotted some familiar uniforms moving toward the scene. Grimacing silently, he turns to follow the odd array of Honeybee, floating basket, and damp botanist across the roofs, hoping that his familiarity with Stormbreak and hunched posture will afford a level of stealth beyond his usual prowess.
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
