mama bore a girl with a gun for a mouth
“Mmmm, both,” she hummed in response, polishing off another slender portion of fries. Can’t because where was the fun in that, and won’t because she needed some element of surprise to do her bidding most of the time. In between those notions, she fed over other pieces of the burger to Sila and Fangorn alike; a fine feast as Iskra started describing and making up some fanciful notions about the other spirits in the wood.
Her eyes widened, and she was grateful she hadn’t been sipping down the lemonade before he’d started in. “Oh, didn’t realize there was such an epidemic of gremlins.” Her eyes shifted to glance around at others passing by, mind sharpening. “Could’ve been the will-o-wisps too. They’re known to make trouble.” If there were any similarities amidst herself and the elemental shits, then Melita wouldn’t be addressing them.
Then they could finish their meal, and move on to other pieces.
[FIN]
Her eyes widened, and she was grateful she hadn’t been sipping down the lemonade before he’d started in. “Oh, didn’t realize there was such an epidemic of gremlins.” Her eyes shifted to glance around at others passing by, mind sharpening. “Could’ve been the will-o-wisps too. They’re known to make trouble.” If there were any similarities amidst herself and the elemental shits, then Melita wouldn’t be addressing them.
Then they could finish their meal, and move on to other pieces.
[FIN]
Melita
of both beauty and battle cries
