Noe
Change my priorities
Noe happily accepted the ducks from Melita, but before they could get much further into conversation, Koa was not-so-subtly suggesting that they'd be trouble as friends and Melita and Kaisel were ganging up on him, and then suddenly there was food flying and spattering on shirts and faces and gods only knew where else, and Noe was hit by a fit of giggles the likes of which she hadn't felt in seasons.
"Aww, I dunno, Koa, I think that's a good look for you," she said innocently, pointing out the potato salad stain on his shirt. "Very avant garde. Here, let me help" she added, leaning over with a napkin - only to drop it at the last second to smear a handful of macaroni across her brother's cheek. "Oh, yup, that definitely helped," she said, a shit-eating grin on her face as she retreated, sure that there would be payback to come.
"Aww, I dunno, Koa, I think that's a good look for you," she said innocently, pointing out the potato salad stain on his shirt. "Very avant garde. Here, let me help" she added, leaning over with a napkin - only to drop it at the last second to smear a handful of macaroni across her brother's cheek. "Oh, yup, that definitely helped," she said, a shit-eating grin on her face as she retreated, sure that there would be payback to come.
The taste of your lips is my idea of luxury
