MELITA
“So you wanted me to hit Flora?” The way her brows furrowed indicated confusion and now incensed proclivities for her friend; a maelstrom beginning to build and brew throughout this stupefying and bewildering conversation. That Kaisel didn’t seem to know what was going on, despite snagging and pulling demigods from the ether, made something barb at her spine, and she clenched her jaw, ground her teeth, to keep from snapping another multitude away. The question thereafter wasn’t what she expected though, and she tilted her head, some of the fumes fading away. “Yeah – that was my first time,” and not a grand experience, she’d admit. “I didn’t – I wasn’t prepared, so like,” she flailed her hands as if to express nothing had been ready. “I could hear most of what you said, but we only have a few seconds.” It wasn’t as though she were omniscient. She still didn’t have a clue as to what they’d really been up to – well beyond races amidst the sea. “If you know what you want us to do, that’d be way more helpful.” Perhaps advice for any other individuals he called. “And also not in the fucking sea,” she added, again, before snorting as her foot made impact with his shin.
When he did nothing but wince, she shrugged, rounding towards his back, where she strived to strike her first towards his ribcage.
3/4 Mel tries to punch Kai in the ribs
See I've come to burn your kingdom down
