I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
At Iskra 's startled exclaim, she huffed a breath, humming a little too much on adrenaline and the jovial pursuits of not flailing into the snow. The mere thought of pushing her luck was exactly what she wanted to do – tempting to unleash every other visceral exploit and see how far they could go. “Fiiiiine,” she responded, not unlike a pouting child, though her expression said another thing, eyes already glinting around.
Dismounting though, she patted the horse and thanked it for its efforts (and giving her the opportunity to get back into the saddle, rather than lawn darting). The notion of settling into sitting and watching auroras gave her a serious bout of contemplation – because she felt like she could run and rampage and get away with all of it. Balancing the semantics and possibilities on frameworks they could both enjoy, and maybe she could wreak havoc over at the selections and bar, her grin wove its way back into place. “How about another round of hot chocolate, and we take ‘em to watch?”
Dismounting though, she patted the horse and thanked it for its efforts (and giving her the opportunity to get back into the saddle, rather than lawn darting). The notion of settling into sitting and watching auroras gave her a serious bout of contemplation – because she felt like she could run and rampage and get away with all of it. Balancing the semantics and possibilities on frameworks they could both enjoy, and maybe she could wreak havoc over at the selections and bar, her grin wove its way back into place. “How about another round of hot chocolate, and we take ‘em to watch?”
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
