[SE] Just hanging with the buoys

I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities

In the mood to be irritating, she tilted her head at his inquiry, though her eyes narrowed slightly at his shorts, uncertain if she should be offended (like within the underwear debacle) or wondering if she could bully Iskra into wearing a pair. She took more than a few moments, grin managing to slip into something nefarious and mercurial, untangling another line at the end of buoys and string. “Shouldn’t you know the details of your own wedding?” Of course, both of them knew Flora, and the potential for her to just make things up on a whim and have it wholly encompass a ceremony were not out of the realm of possibility. Throwing him a bone, she shrugged her shoulders, because it wasn’t a lie and she thought it’d be funny. “Flora said that if Sah makes an appearance there I can kill him. Might be good luck and all that.” Winking and leaving that for him to ponder, she shifted upwards, stretching her arms and shoulders, pretending to be nonchalant about the trunks. “Where did you get those?”

At the notions of distance and measurements though, she nodded; if left to her own devices, it would’ve been tossed out to sea in haphazard order, and may fortunes be in someone’s favor, because she wouldn’t given a single fuck. “Sounds good,” came instead, a shrug to follow, before she began to tug and pull the portions along the shore and sand. “Though it’d be hilarious if they did get tangled,” in case he wanted to change his mind.

the honeybee

Besides that
I'm innocent