I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
She took the notions with a steady nod and a shrug, content when their drink orders came first, and she snagged at a cup and poured herself some beer. It’d probably take a whole lot of liquor to get through this. Gossip and bias or not, given that Melita had seen a number of turnovers amidst Torchline (difficult to tell now, with how steady Flora and Hadama had been), she’d figured there’d be some amidst the floating isle of Stormbreak too. Maybe individuals gnashing at the bit to restore their lost glory. Or some shit. Both Zavien and Koa seemed to hold that latter thought – but Sohalia would probably like some redemption. “Oooh, do you think any of them would fight for it?” A devilish smirk persisted, and then they were off, writing down names for demigods and leaders.
She’d giggled and snorted a little as she designated hers out and then folded them, sitting back and waiting for him to take a card. Then she was sipping at the alcohol, brows furrowed, concentrating on the portions necessary. The sword, the shield, and then the heavenward action made her think of several individuals – she was certain it’d be of the Vi orientation…”Okay – is it Ronin?”
She’d giggled and snorted a little as she designated hers out and then folded them, sitting back and waiting for him to take a card. Then she was sipping at the alcohol, brows furrowed, concentrating on the portions necessary. The sword, the shield, and then the heavenward action made her think of several individuals – she was certain it’d be of the Vi orientation…”Okay – is it Ronin?”
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
