The Honeybee wasn’t certain of the implication that she would fall into their obvious little trap (probably; but there’d be fire and brimstone on both sides when she was done), so she shrugged, listening regardless. Caido was full of spiteful, petty little deviances and differences; the meaning was clear though that Flora didn’t want to stoop to the level of the messages and meanings. “Maybe your version of revenge will be cleaner,” she winked in return – a sharper knife when it appeared as indifference, when the youths might be seen as nothing more than nuisances, when the results were easier to step over and around. Perhaps Flora had taken it to heart underneath the surface but knew how to deal with it far better than counterparts; could hold the weight of it all. Not that she should have to.
She could almost hear Flora’s minor confusion as the spirits whirled amidst Melita’s behest, and the demigod grinned further, watching as the gust shimmered, then altered, seafoam and lavender blending, blurring together into an unceasing delight that postured upon her features too. “Beautifully done!” she offered in return, granting a clap and a round of applause as even the Firecracker seemed to preen under the influence. “Thank you!”
Her brow arched at Flora’s insinuation, amused in return. “So turns out I can copy others’ magic,” so long as she saw them utilize it and booped them in the process. A slower way over some methods, but in a pinch, she could see it being a handy turn in dangerous situations.
The curiosity turned her way shouldn’t have rankled; but she stiffened ever so slightly, keeping thoughts of meandering around Halo and Iskra to a protective little hold until she’d sorted out many parameters and multitudes on her own. “Good. Causing chaos, y’know. The usual. Won a sled the other day.”
She could almost hear Flora’s minor confusion as the spirits whirled amidst Melita’s behest, and the demigod grinned further, watching as the gust shimmered, then altered, seafoam and lavender blending, blurring together into an unceasing delight that postured upon her features too. “Beautifully done!” she offered in return, granting a clap and a round of applause as even the Firecracker seemed to preen under the influence. “Thank you!”
Her brow arched at Flora’s insinuation, amused in return. “So turns out I can copy others’ magic,” so long as she saw them utilize it and booped them in the process. A slower way over some methods, but in a pinch, she could see it being a handy turn in dangerous situations.
The curiosity turned her way shouldn’t have rankled; but she stiffened ever so slightly, keeping thoughts of meandering around Halo and Iskra to a protective little hold until she’d sorted out many parameters and multitudes on her own. “Good. Causing chaos, y’know. The usual. Won a sled the other day.”
melita
then I became the fire
