[SE] the family business

Melita

I never had a chance to be soft
I was always bloody knuckles

“That’s good then,” because King’s End had likely been a sitting duck in Sunjata’s infection. And Ru’s too, while she was thinking about it.

As for other, happier things, before it all came crashing down (oops), the Honeybee sported a gigantic grin. “Eh, couldn’t help myself. It screamed you.” From there, her hands went into the bag, and began pulling out a set of pots, pans, and utensils, clearly designed and ornamented as black dragons on the handles, in various forms of fire array. She moved them all into his wake, pushing them over, an expectant grin on her features, very proud of herself. “What d’ya think?”

and shards of glass
I wanted people to be afraid of hurting me