regions of moonlight and chaos
Her eyes were trained on the multitudes as she ate one of the alluring hot dog and bacon bits, content with the combining of flavors as others reeled and danced around. Humming a little under her breath, and contemplating who to go bother, she hadn’t thought she’d be a “victim” until there was a sudden “boo” in her ear.
Instead of whipping around immediately, she took one of the daggers from her shin and promptly held it in place as she turned. Only to see Iskra and his…dog-eaten robe. Sighing, and rather deadpan, she shook her head. “Wow – what a great way to get yourself stabbed.” Keeping hold of the knife, she snagged another snack she’d hidden in her pockets, some cheese biscuit assortment thing. “Was that your big plan for tonight?”
Instead of whipping around immediately, she took one of the daggers from her shin and promptly held it in place as she turned. Only to see Iskra and his…dog-eaten robe. Sighing, and rather deadpan, she shook her head. “Wow – what a great way to get yourself stabbed.” Keeping hold of the knife, she snagged another snack she’d hidden in her pockets, some cheese biscuit assortment thing. “Was that your big plan for tonight?”
the honeybee
