BEATRIX
Double, Double Toil and Trouble
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Beatrix's little brows furrowed at his name. It sounded familiar but if you thought she payed any attention to major events you'd be sorely mistaken. Adults were boring usually and argued over stupid things so she just...ignored it all. But his name seemed...familiar. "Are you someone important?" she said bluntly, almost to the point of sounding rude.
When he noted the dragon wouldn't be helpful she gave him an unimpressed look. "Well yeah, they burn stuff." say she said, as if it was the most obvious thing ever and he should definitely be embarrassed for saying it.
Her eyes watched intently as he started weaving the reeds together. Beatrix's head tilted to the side a bit, almost like a puppy that was confused. She pointed to the slight gaps between the reeds as he weaved it together. "How's it supposed to catch the sun if it's got holes in it? It'll just go through and get all on the ground." she said, pushing at the reeds to try and press them closer together.
When he noted the dragon wouldn't be helpful she gave him an unimpressed look. "Well yeah, they burn stuff." say she said, as if it was the most obvious thing ever and he should definitely be embarrassed for saying it.
Her eyes watched intently as he started weaving the reeds together. Beatrix's head tilted to the side a bit, almost like a puppy that was confused. She pointed to the slight gaps between the reeds as he weaved it together. "How's it supposed to catch the sun if it's got holes in it? It'll just go through and get all on the ground." she said, pushing at the reeds to try and press them closer together.
