A sad smile flared along her mouth, uncertain what else to do for him. There were lines of exhaustion and turmoil and everything reaching and bridging into one, and her arms simply went out, in case he wanted shelter and strength again. An offering, of her eternal perseverance, fortitude, and might, where she refused to bend against the strain. A promise of sorts followed, a conviction, an oath, a vow – the same she’d bestowed to Sunjata. [say]“I can take care of myself.”[/say] One less worry for Nate, one less potential trial – though she did hasten a laugh as she wrapped her arms around him again, if he allowed her, intending to pull him into the crook of her shoulder.
She really couldn’t care less if Jack was decked again; he’d deserve it, for one reason or another. [say]“I got a charm too, to ward off the ghost whales. Or try, for a little while at least.”[/say] To conquer old foes, or reopen the sails once more, high-tailing it back home – more deadened, loosened ends.
And then she listened again, to his choices, to his options, to the way Vai had been mauled – and Melita thought that she should’ve gone and checked on the woman too, but after everything it’d been too much and too soon and then the house had been on fire –
[say]“That sounds like a great idea,”[/say] she murmured instead – because it was a starting point.
She really couldn’t care less if Jack was decked again; he’d deserve it, for one reason or another. [say]“I got a charm too, to ward off the ghost whales. Or try, for a little while at least.”[/say] To conquer old foes, or reopen the sails once more, high-tailing it back home – more deadened, loosened ends.
And then she listened again, to his choices, to his options, to the way Vai had been mauled – and Melita thought that she should’ve gone and checked on the woman too, but after everything it’d been too much and too soon and then the house had been on fire –
[say]“That sounds like a great idea,”[/say] she murmured instead – because it was a starting point.
