watch her dance, she beckons you
fair warning: leave her to herself
Measure for measure in mischief, hers bright and ignited the moment Vai’s becomes clearer, stark, there in the pinnacles of so many drawn lifetimes and wakes. A time for more, better, vivid things than the voids left behind. “I’ll try not to,” she grinned and giggled, aware that it didn’t sound like she’d attempt it at all. “And likewise. Come find me whenever you’d like.” There was so much to see and do, and time on their side, with no monsters, no heathens, no infidels rampaging through LongNight’s reign. The world at their feet – and Melita was simply glad Vai could be a part of it again. "And bring Felix too!" She called over her shoulder, the mischief lingering well after they'd departed from one another.
{FIN}
{FIN}
beautiful to see, but poison to touch
calm and chaos, evolved and still evolving
MELITA
