I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
“That is not what I said,” she uttered with a light sniff; not arrogant enough to believe an entire region would think of her - but then narrowed her eyes when she realized he was joking, snagging a few of the sugared almonds and snorting. The Honeybee hadn’t been paying attention enough to the incoming assault though, and as it were, she gave a loud grumble at the ‘noogie’, striving to duck away and around.
Iskra’s lack of skijoring didn’t seem to wholly dissuade her mind though, and with Flora and Kaisel ’s appearance, suddenly that chaotic semblance of her brain was coming up with all sorts of catastrophes and amusements. Coming to see her might not have been the greatest idea, when it came to discouraging antics. Giving a massive grin towards Iskra again, a distinct plotting face, she then turned her focus upon fellow Torchliners venturing into icy regions. “Heeeey!” she winked at Flora for good measure and stories for future endeavors. Onto present things though. “Okay, buuuut even if it’s not the same, I think we should try it.” She glanced back at the track, watching another pair fly through with little issue. Maybe she’d been too hard on this whole thing. Maybe it was just fine.
Shifting her attention away as she missed the next skier miss an entire jump and get flung off to the side, she hummed a little, devious thoughts wandering into the murk. “I could ride, if you want to ski,” she offered to Iskra, one brow arching, waiting to see if common sense won out.
Iskra’s lack of skijoring didn’t seem to wholly dissuade her mind though, and with Flora and Kaisel ’s appearance, suddenly that chaotic semblance of her brain was coming up with all sorts of catastrophes and amusements. Coming to see her might not have been the greatest idea, when it came to discouraging antics. Giving a massive grin towards Iskra again, a distinct plotting face, she then turned her focus upon fellow Torchliners venturing into icy regions. “Heeeey!” she winked at Flora for good measure and stories for future endeavors. Onto present things though. “Okay, buuuut even if it’s not the same, I think we should try it.” She glanced back at the track, watching another pair fly through with little issue. Maybe she’d been too hard on this whole thing. Maybe it was just fine.
Shifting her attention away as she missed the next skier miss an entire jump and get flung off to the side, she hummed a little, devious thoughts wandering into the murk. “I could ride, if you want to ski,” she offered to Iskra, one brow arching, waiting to see if common sense won out.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
