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Melita’s glance eventually went back to the other workers, having momentarily forgotten they were there, stifling a grin and another threatening bout of laughter as they all seemed to wear different and varying levels of expression. Some baffled, perplexed, and puzzled, shaking their heads as if uncertain by what they’d just seen, others seemingly either unbothered (given how Caido was, perhaps that was more than fair) or taking it all inward, eventually rushing home to tell their kin. It didn’t stop the Honeybee from grinning, arching her brow back at Flora. “You think we’d all be used to this by now,” except they weren’t, and maybe that was fine too. Nothing like surprises and chaos in one’s life – and this one, at least, was somewhat innocent.
As for taking credit, she snorted and scoffed. “Nah. It’s yours.” She was much more intrigued by the thought of Vi balloon designs and incorporating the utter nonsense that had unfolded in some commemoration of the ridiculous event. “Could be part of some kind of event. An upcoming festival or something,” another giggle managed to make its way through. “We can have all sorts of shirts too. Maybe some streetwear.” Vi in his cool, detached expression, embers and cannons upon shirtsleeves.
As for taking credit, she snorted and scoffed. “Nah. It’s yours.” She was much more intrigued by the thought of Vi balloon designs and incorporating the utter nonsense that had unfolded in some commemoration of the ridiculous event. “Could be part of some kind of event. An upcoming festival or something,” another giggle managed to make its way through. “We can have all sorts of shirts too. Maybe some streetwear.” Vi in his cool, detached expression, embers and cannons upon shirtsleeves.
Melita
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