mama bore a girl with a gun for a mouth
Were they ever in a ‘oops all demigods’ situation, she figured the heralds on high would be able to solve the crisis. Or Caido, given its ability to do massive wipeouts and natural disasters with ease. Swinging her attention briefly away from chicken to give her uncle a very proud grin for all her illustrious, pain-in-the-ass abilities, she wasn’t surprised to hear his had been over war frames. That’s all they’d done for the past few years, and settling into something like peace, with the unknown always precariously dangling over them, seemed stranger sometimes. At the ‘yet’ from Iskra, she stuck out her tongue; having no way to argue that piece except with rampant immaturity.
When neither of them wanted to play into her little Noah imagination game, she huffed and sighed, taken to doodling on a napkin with a piece of spare charcoal in her pockets, doodling a cartoon depiction of the Sentinel with fangs. Her ears perked up at the kernel of gossip though, but with Ru attached to it she wasn’t sure how much more in depth they could go. Him having a grudge against Sunjata wasn’t that surprising, in so far as the Flood seemed to gain adversaries on easy fronts. “They used to rule together. Well, like for a short time in Halo, before the Ascended invaded.” After that was another billowing time of dramatics; the Honeybee could only shrug, figuring the closeness and loyalty was in those lines, and not a weird relationship one. He’d been with someone, she’d thought, but perhaps the timelines were jumbled.
As for more drinks, while sorely tempted, she did have to fly them home, so she gave a sad little shake of her head.
When neither of them wanted to play into her little Noah imagination game, she huffed and sighed, taken to doodling on a napkin with a piece of spare charcoal in her pockets, doodling a cartoon depiction of the Sentinel with fangs. Her ears perked up at the kernel of gossip though, but with Ru attached to it she wasn’t sure how much more in depth they could go. Him having a grudge against Sunjata wasn’t that surprising, in so far as the Flood seemed to gain adversaries on easy fronts. “They used to rule together. Well, like for a short time in Halo, before the Ascended invaded.” After that was another billowing time of dramatics; the Honeybee could only shrug, figuring the closeness and loyalty was in those lines, and not a weird relationship one. He’d been with someone, she’d thought, but perhaps the timelines were jumbled.
As for more drinks, while sorely tempted, she did have to fly them home, so she gave a sad little shake of her head.
Melita
of both beauty and battle cries
