I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Melita would take the nearly instant answer as a compliment; that she’d been able to encapsulate Hotaru so swiftly and quickly that she’d perfected the art of charades. Acquiescing the response with a tip of her beer and a nod of her head, she sipped at the drink. “Correct~,” came thereafter on a painfully singsongy tone, and then she was watching his next attempt.
The swimming narrowed down the list of demigods and leaders in her mind; but then there was familiarity in the broad scope of a potential tailfin formed, that she laughed and barked out “Hadama!”
Thereafter it was her turn again, and she snagged at the pile of cards again, hand digging around until it could pull something from the bottom. Chuckling to herself, she cleared her throat, then flashed five fingers (because we’re counting last names too), then went to the fifth finger to indicate the word she’d been applying shit to. Turning the timer over, she started, imitating a stern, stoic face all while holding an intangible, pretense of a blade, then thrusting it around (almost spilling the pitcher in the process), and pretending to stab.
The swimming narrowed down the list of demigods and leaders in her mind; but then there was familiarity in the broad scope of a potential tailfin formed, that she laughed and barked out “Hadama!”
Thereafter it was her turn again, and she snagged at the pile of cards again, hand digging around until it could pull something from the bottom. Chuckling to herself, she cleared her throat, then flashed five fingers (
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
