MELITA
“So, this is fucking amazing,” Melita announced from the top of the diving board, an effective declaration for something wholly factual. Flora’s house encompassed a whole gods damned estate, and though she was pretending she hadn’t seen any glimpses of it (to be fair, it’d only been a section of the clothesline, and then scampering off), it was still an inspiring thing to behold. Spirits and rooms and a menagerie of potential the Honeybee probably had no idea of, she’d give credit where credit was due, wiggling her toes on the edge of the plank while facing down the pool, massive grin on her features. She took a few half-hearted leaps into the air; testing the boundaries and limitations, feeling the fringes bounce back up at her, like a promise of either imminent dominion or failure. Thereafter, she finally took the necessary launch, pushing off with exhilaration and ease, before tucking her knees into her chest and brandishing the cannonball expertise deliberately into the middle of the pool. The result was a brandished wave and the warm expanse of the water drifting over her, coming back up soaked and smiling towards Flora; unabashed and unashamed. “How’s shit been with you? I had no gods damned idea you were with Kai,” a little behind on the power curve of gossip and relationships.
You're all gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
Disappear into the sun
