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Her brow arched at Ru’s response, snorting into her own before also knocking it back, draining it in one go and displaying the empty flute proudly. “That’s a new one.” Her foresight had never been much – strongly encouraged by bold, audacious impulses alone. Caught in the demigod's hug though, she smiled, permitted to be mothered for a second. “But I know what it means to y’know. Mourn and shit,” she flailed her hand outward towards the individuals nearby, once thought to be ghosts and brought back every so often.
She just didn’t let it consume her. Because then where would she be?
Tracking Hotaru ’s line of sight, she caught the tethers of Amalia and those left behind in her own breadth. The Honeybee’s eyes narrowed, then looked away, tracking something else as the Valkyrie remarked and dug, clearly trying to fill up the space of her own feelings. “I have plenty of emotions. Most of them are just filled with rage,” at which she winked, satisfied and content with that most of the time. “Want me to find you some extra then?”
She just didn’t let it consume her. Because then where would she be?
Tracking Hotaru ’s line of sight, she caught the tethers of Amalia and those left behind in her own breadth. The Honeybee’s eyes narrowed, then looked away, tracking something else as the Valkyrie remarked and dug, clearly trying to fill up the space of her own feelings. “I have plenty of emotions. Most of them are just filled with rage,” at which she winked, satisfied and content with that most of the time. “Want me to find you some extra then?”
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