Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
Unbothered by anyone’s surprise around her, the Honeybee rounded off another jettison of confetti and cannonfire upon any intrepid ROU remaining; watching as they either disintegrated, fled, or wholly disappeared. When Colt laughed, the demigod rounded her focus and gaze back upon the Accepted, granting a vicious little grin full of spite and violence; mischief unhinged. “Thank you. Been working on that.” It needed a touch more to be truly perfected, but that would come soon enough.
Having found a towel, this one dotted with tiny Ludos making a conga line, she handed it over as Colt made her ascent, though noticeably neither Fangorn nor Sila made room for the individual – quite content in their own places. Her brow arched at the confession – but then again, if she were to remark on a rebuttal, she’d have to note it’d been true in many iterations on Mel’s end too – she just hadn’t been the source of drama. A purveyor and observer, for sure. Humming a little under her breath, because this was something she could survey and prod and amuse herself with, she leaned against the railing again, curiosity a beacon in the way her gaze traveled along the horizon, before settling back upon Colt. “Oh? What’d you say?” Especially with notions of Sohalia…Flora would protect her best friend within a moment’s breath.
Having found a towel, this one dotted with tiny Ludos making a conga line, she handed it over as Colt made her ascent, though noticeably neither Fangorn nor Sila made room for the individual – quite content in their own places. Her brow arched at the confession – but then again, if she were to remark on a rebuttal, she’d have to note it’d been true in many iterations on Mel’s end too – she just hadn’t been the source of drama. A purveyor and observer, for sure. Humming a little under her breath, because this was something she could survey and prod and amuse herself with, she leaned against the railing again, curiosity a beacon in the way her gaze traveled along the horizon, before settling back upon Colt. “Oh? What’d you say?” Especially with notions of Sohalia…Flora would protect her best friend within a moment’s breath.
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
