you must burn brighter than ever
“Of course. I’d be happy to oblige,” she winked, clearly not intending for Flora’s impromptu exit from the world again. Give him hell was there in her grin regardless, a round of support for the maelstrom to follow, if Flora ever got the opportunity.
Wrinkling her nose again at the mere notions of regional biodiversity (her soul would probably leave her body again if she’d ever have to listen to that – or at the very least, completely disassociate), she did laugh at the exchange. Thereafter though, the piles of stones had filled away in the buckets and pails, leaving exactly that damned shit-ton amount. “This is perfect. I’ll call on you anytime for rock collecting,” and she blew a raspberry in the Doubletake’s direction, just for the impending dramatic reaction. “Thank you for the help though. I really do appreciate it.”
Maybe Melita would even let Flora fire said cannons when they got the chance.
[FIN]
Wrinkling her nose again at the mere notions of regional biodiversity (her soul would probably leave her body again if she’d ever have to listen to that – or at the very least, completely disassociate), she did laugh at the exchange. Thereafter though, the piles of stones had filled away in the buckets and pails, leaving exactly that damned shit-ton amount. “This is perfect. I’ll call on you anytime for rock collecting,” and she blew a raspberry in the Doubletake’s direction, just for the impending dramatic reaction. “Thank you for the help though. I really do appreciate it.”
Maybe Melita would even let Flora fire said cannons when they got the chance.
[FIN]
Melita
