daughters made claw first
“I only said it because I need to do it too,” she winked, wrinkling her nose. Melita was very much the sort of individual who never looked before she leapt, and while sometimes it worked out, other moments had been scattered into mishaps and…well, death. Once on her part. And she was of the more reckless, audacious, emboldened type, and though she’d admit having become better at certain situations, there was still that glimmer of forethought that went by the wayside. Hindsight could be all well and good, but eh. Violence first, questions later.
The question lobbed at her was one the Honeybee had been given nuance of already though, and she grinned again. “I’ve been touring the regions. Games and such to amuse. Did a massive water balloon fight in Stormbreak, stuff like that.” Other plans might’ve been tucked into her mindset for further developments, and she’d yet to puzzle and mull through her and Iskra’s meandering around. “I think it’ll all be better received after this Family shit too. You have any favorites?” Some were easier to toil through than others in group settings – but she’d take ideas regardless.
The question lobbed at her was one the Honeybee had been given nuance of already though, and she grinned again. “I’ve been touring the regions. Games and such to amuse. Did a massive water balloon fight in Stormbreak, stuff like that.” Other plans might’ve been tucked into her mindset for further developments, and she’d yet to puzzle and mull through her and Iskra’s meandering around. “I think it’ll all be better received after this Family shit too. You have any favorites?” Some were easier to toil through than others in group settings – but she’d take ideas regardless.
Melita
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