Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Too enamored in her own brewing chaos, she hadn’t noticed Isla approaching until the missive was passed from healer to soldier, and the other disappeared rapidly. “Hello,” she offered pleasantly, if her eyes widened a little it was only out of surprise, and not the sudden pondering if her reputation had spilled out from Torchline onward, and Isla would know the game was up. “Yeah, strangest thing. Everyone’s been griping about-,”
”Some kind of water balloon fight,” the guard hissed, rolling his eyes dramatically. He started jotting down a few more notes, and more than once the Honeybee tried to peer over his shoulder. ”It doesn’t sound like a big deal, but it should be. Innocent civilians targeted! And for what? Just some juvenile fun?”
”Some kind of water balloon fight,” the guard hissed, rolling his eyes dramatically. He started jotting down a few more notes, and more than once the Honeybee tried to peer over his shoulder. ”It doesn’t sound like a big deal, but it should be. Innocent civilians targeted! And for what? Just some juvenile fun?”
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
