COLT
Got a head full of noise
About a hundred different things I'm tryna avoid
I got a mind in the gutter
Got trouble on one hand, a beer in the other
About a hundred different things I'm tryna avoid
I got a mind in the gutter
Got trouble on one hand, a beer in the other
Her features quirk to one side with devious amusement. "It's always good to be plotting something," she drawls, sweet as pie about it all. Truth be told she has plenty to occupy her on any given day, but sometimes the trips between lands give her thoughts too much time to wander and dream, and that's when she gets herself, and others, into trouble. Parties, competitions, well earned payback, it's all fair game, and she rather thinks it's the point of all this—living. Survival is the requirement, but enjoyment is the purpose. Sometimes she loses sight of that, the way you duck your head down to walk through wind for so long you realized you passed by the shelter miles back.
"I think no matter what it is, first times are always difficult," she hums through the scrubbing, picturing her first summoning of a sprite that had resulted in an angry spray of water. Her beckoning had been too confusing, she later learned. "Yes," she agrees brightly, rising from her kneel as the spot now gleams, clean. "Though I do need more, but I should get to work on what Frey tasked me with currently. Are you good here?" Like she hadn't been the one to intrude in the first place.
"I think no matter what it is, first times are always difficult," she hums through the scrubbing, picturing her first summoning of a sprite that had resulted in an angry spray of water. Her beckoning had been too confusing, she later learned. "Yes," she agrees brightly, rising from her kneel as the spot now gleams, clean. "Though I do need more, but I should get to work on what Frey tasked me with currently. Are you good here?" Like she hadn't been the one to intrude in the first place.
Got the wind in my hair
I got nowhere to go so I'm already there
Can't say I would and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'
I got nowhere to go so I'm already there
Can't say I would and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
