to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Melita came with her companions, taking in the sights and sounds with all that predacious prowess embedded inherently in her survivor’s soul. Grateful she didn’t have to make a lantern for either Flora or Jack, that news was still unsettling, and she opted to leave them both alone, save for granting a wave – figuring there’d be enough to meander through, now that they too had been briefly in Mort’s Realm.Swallowing down the flicker of memories of her own demise, she sauntered towards an open area, beginning to tie off the lanterns for her mother and sister. Aiming to keep it buoyant, light, and unserious, as she figured Ludo would appreciate it, she set up several large rubber ducks too, figuring someone would like them.
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Melita brings lanterns for her mother and sister; and also rubber duck décor.
to be the sun
MELITA
