COLT
Well life's got a lot of sticks and stones
And a blade that'll cut you to the bone
But if you're doing what you love and it kills you
Well, you can live with that all day long
And a blade that'll cut you to the bone
But if you're doing what you love and it kills you
Well, you can live with that all day long
Mel's companions seem honest enough in their salutations that Colt's prickling defenses flatten a touch. She'll always trust the animals more, their propensity for deceit not unheard of, but less rampant and misguided. Stepping back a stride or two as Mel nears, proximity forcing Colt's head back further to regard the fiery woman, Colt's features stiffen at mention of the party. "Yeah," Colt grunts, a scowl tossed sideways into the sea. "Got ambushed with accusations and things took a turn for the worst." She was asked to leave, but she'd already have been on her way out after that showing of teeth from someone she thought an ally. Even now, she's wary of where Mel stands amidst it all.
"Say, you got any towels onboard your ship? I'd love not to feel water rolling down my thighs while we talk about how shit things are going for me." She motions with a hand for a rope to climb aboard on. Her ship is rather lacking in basic amenities, towels included. Only meant for short ventures and hauling, it's not exactly a vision of comfort and class.
In the distance, a splash catches her eye and Colt glances over to see several ROUs leaping into the sea from a rough coastline of Stormbreak ruins. She frowns at the idiot creatures. They might be able to swim in calmer seas, but out here? A wave is sure to drown them soon. She looks away, squinting back up to Mel.
"Say, you got any towels onboard your ship? I'd love not to feel water rolling down my thighs while we talk about how shit things are going for me." She motions with a hand for a rope to climb aboard on. Her ship is rather lacking in basic amenities, towels included. Only meant for short ventures and hauling, it's not exactly a vision of comfort and class.
In the distance, a splash catches her eye and Colt glances over to see several ROUs leaping into the sea from a rough coastline of Stormbreak ruins. She frowns at the idiot creatures. They might be able to swim in calmer seas, but out here? A wave is sure to drown them soon. She looks away, squinting back up to Mel.
So, if you got a fire, don't lose it
If you got a do-or-die dream, do it
If you got somethin' to prove, go on and prove it
If it's in your blood, fallin' down ain't enough
Gettin' back up, that's the only backup plan you need
If you got a do-or-die dream, do it
If you got somethin' to prove, go on and prove it
If it's in your blood, fallin' down ain't enough
Gettin' back up, that's the only backup plan you need
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
