you must burn brighter than ever
Melita’s brows furrowed while she worked; likening her to some angry little fiend as she scrubbed away at particularly nasty amount of mud crusted upon wooden slats. She’d hardly expected anyone to be nearby, so when Sila gave the signal, though seemed unbothered, her head whipped up, spinning around to see Kaisel shouting from nearby.
Snorting, she brushed her wet hands down upon her dress, especially as his further proclamations resounded. Perhaps it was for the best that they’d mended their prior circumstances, though the Honeybee wouldn’t ever be without her sting. “What, no ocean race for me to interrupt?” she egged on with a smirk, head tilting, brow arching as she listened to his inquiry. Before answering, her gaze went towards the outskirts, narrowing briefly as she thought she saw something very…diminished down by the rocks. “Huh. How’d you do that?”
But then she huffed, finally rounding back to the question. “I suppose I could, if you help me clean it.”
Snorting, she brushed her wet hands down upon her dress, especially as his further proclamations resounded. Perhaps it was for the best that they’d mended their prior circumstances, though the Honeybee wouldn’t ever be without her sting. “What, no ocean race for me to interrupt?” she egged on with a smirk, head tilting, brow arching as she listened to his inquiry. Before answering, her gaze went towards the outskirts, narrowing briefly as she thought she saw something very…diminished down by the rocks. “Huh. How’d you do that?”
But then she huffed, finally rounding back to the question. “I suppose I could, if you help me clean it.”
Melita
