COLT
Man, what a hell of a year it's been
Keep on bluffin', but I just can't win
Drowned my sorrows, but they learned to swim
I need some good news
Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth
Keep on bluffin', but I just can't win
Drowned my sorrows, but they learned to swim
I need some good news
Sittin' here, sippin' on cold truth
A shower of ducks is the last thing Colt could have predicted, which perhaps speaks to how poorly she knows Melita, and it only seems to serve to distract her more than Sunjata as she stands there, frozen, in pure astonishment. Melita vanishes as quickly as she had come, and though a duck bounces off one of the snarling hydra noses, Sunjata seems well versed on the Honeybee's effects beyond the immediate surprise of her arrival. For the best, really, she had never intended for him to be harmed, but she had hoped to make a cleaner get away than whatever this clusterfuck had become.
Her mount has completely lost it, the ducks the last straw, or perhaps just the chance timing of when the line finally yielded to the pressure of the horse's frenzied weight leaning against it. Snap, and Cheese goes bolting down the road. Luckily Beans remains unbothered as the girls do finally clamber on and get gone, and the trusty horse heads home, liable to guide Cheese too. "Fuck" Colt breathes, then after one, helpless glance back at Sunjata, she takes off at a dead run down the road to catch up to her fuckass horse.
[FIN]
Her mount has completely lost it, the ducks the last straw, or perhaps just the chance timing of when the line finally yielded to the pressure of the horse's frenzied weight leaning against it. Snap, and Cheese goes bolting down the road. Luckily Beans remains unbothered as the girls do finally clamber on and get gone, and the trusty horse heads home, liable to guide Cheese too. "Fuck" Colt breathes, then after one, helpless glance back at Sunjata, she takes off at a dead run down the road to catch up to her fuckass horse.
[FIN]
Wish someone told me
Livin' this life would be lonely
Tryna get away from the old me
Still stuck singin' these blues
Love keeps knockin', but I just stay home
Still lookin' for the right at the end of my wrongs
Livin' this life would be lonely
Tryna get away from the old me
Still stuck singin' these blues
Love keeps knockin', but I just stay home
Still lookin' for the right at the end of my wrongs
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
