I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Iskra seemed intent on encouraging her antics, of which she could approve of. Her eyes wandered in search of a potential victim, mildly disappointed to see her usual prey had upped his ante this year, regarding the suspenders as a personal challenge. There was always Koa, she supposed, but then her smile went a little Cheshire, and after stealing another round of chicken, opted to start with “True, I could always pull down y-,” and abruptly cut herself off the moment her uncle rounded over.
Choking down the food and pretending it’d simply gone down the wrong way, she finally turned to address Sunjata ‘s proclamation, pretending nothing was amiss. “Good. Send ‘em flying!” with a wicked grin to suit. “Any idea who you’ll get?” Uncertain how these things were chosen, she thought it’d be neat if the bull could pick – but maybe that violated some fairness rule or some shit.
Choking down the food and pretending it’d simply gone down the wrong way, she finally turned to address Sunjata ‘s proclamation, pretending nothing was amiss. “Good. Send ‘em flying!” with a wicked grin to suit. “Any idea who you’ll get?” Uncertain how these things were chosen, she thought it’d be neat if the bull could pick – but maybe that violated some fairness rule or some shit.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
