even my darkness shines for you
"'o 'en't 'd a figh'--" It comes out as a muffled whine, like the petals should have been enough for her to understand, and he throws another cinammon bun at her feet for good measure. (Not at her face, that's ungentlemanly). Still the situation has progressed to being ridiculous enought that he tries to do more than just hope he can wrangle control of himself, and with a sudden and intense burst of concentration, he tries to explain himself.
"Got magic flowers from Safrin. Different colours - different emotions, when I pull off the petals. Orange is a hungry colour, Tobi. Did you know that?" He throws himself back then, melodramatic and hungry and wondering vaguely whether the sleeve of his sweater will still taste like beef.
"Got magic flowers from Safrin. Different colours - different emotions, when I pull off the petals. Orange is a hungry colour, Tobi. Did you know that?" He throws himself back then, melodramatic and hungry and wondering vaguely whether the sleeve of his sweater will still taste like beef.
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