always the one to leave

i know i should trust my gut
'cause i know that there's something up

Tugged offside from the festival by her sister, Caly’s quite a few drinks in at this point – spiked thankfully by their father. “I didn’t..” She admits with a frown, looking up at her sister with her amber gaze, bright and curious. She might have gone up there, but it seemed like they had wanted to talk on their own and she wasn’t going to get involved. And besides, needed to see the egg vendor, and by the time all of that was done with, they were already essentially on their way.

Puffing out her cheeks, there’s a quiet and awkward laugh as she leans in toward her sister. “I didn’t get anythin’ for mine.” Which seemed like a scam if you ask her (she got MP though, so maybe we’ll give her a new shift). “What’d you get?” She’s already leaning in close to try and see what she pulls out of her pockets.

Calypso

i just hate the place that that path would lead me down