MELITA
She’d been excited about her own turn with the Ludos rambling and ambling about – opening the door quickly, fervently, with an effervescent smile at the first set of words. This one was particularly animated, which she reciprocated in a clapping of her hands and pretenses of thinking. “Hm…what sort of treat should I offer you…” Of course, she’d eagerly prepared with Lily earlier, along the banks of the Whispershore, collecting fragments and filaments she thought anyone might like. Shifting over to the items she’d left by her door (for just this occasion), she grabbed hold of several of gilded rocks – likely a fool’s gold ornamentation, but pretty nonetheless (figuring someone could always meld or mold them into weapons or decorations) – and extended them to the Ludo. “How about these?”
You're all gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
Disappear into the sun
