girls can be dangerous and still win
Sunjata would be the most diplomatic of the two of them, though it wasn’t a difficult comparison. He had years of experience and she had zero interest. It wouldn’t take long to decipher why she’d never taken on such a role, and likely only this experience, and her demigod status, would lead to any of the current predicament of letters and the bearer of bad news brigade. He made the notions sound much simpler, and she sighed, the long breath unfurling through her nose as she glanced at the sky, then their surroundings, like that might help her evade the inevitable. To hear others were having the same plight meant there needed to be connections and revelations at some point – this wasn’t something she could drag her feet about any longer. Ew, responsibilities. What happened to the hours where she could just throw water balloons at passersby and call it a day? “All right. I’ll…drum something up,” but gods she wasn’t going to be happy about it.
She was more than content to talk about demolishing things than political matters and features, so her grin sharpened, imagining portions blown to smithereens and enemies defiled into bits and pieces of nothing. “You guys should do a weapon of some sort for King’s End eventually.”
She was more than content to talk about demolishing things than political matters and features, so her grin sharpened, imagining portions blown to smithereens and enemies defiled into bits and pieces of nothing. “You guys should do a weapon of some sort for King’s End eventually.”
Melita
she knew exactly what she was doing when she invited the wild in
