[ME] [SE] don't go bacon my heart

Melita

Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down

Not ignoring Noe, the smuggler grinned. “Of course.” She handed all of the ducks over to Noe, who seemed to appreciate them the most, before arching her brow at Koa’s insinuation. Which, truth be told, hadn’t been entirely unfounded. “It’s nice to have a variety,” she huffed, though layered on another Cheshire grin.

Blinking at Kaisel, she wasn’t quite certain what to make of the younger Dragoon. Watching him imitate a duck made her snort, though she shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t need the ducks to be terrifying anyway.” Her own brand of chaos, combined with mischief and all the power within herself and her items, made the Honeybee a bit of a force to be reckoned with – by her standards – and even if the bath toys couldn’t replicate and intimidate, she could find other ways to do so. “I’ve thought about setting a giant one free in the ocean though and seeing if it ends up somewhere." She could see people in several locations being weirded out. Just enough to amuse.

The implications of a pending food fight though, and that they shouldn’t all be close due to further risk of bedlam, gave her all the machinations she needed. “Gods, you’re right. In that case,” she grabbed one of the smaller, candied fruits she hadn’t bothered to eat yet off her plate, and chucked it at Koa ’s forehead.

to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun