Melita
Eating fire is your ambition
to swallow the flame down
to swallow the flame down
For once, there’s a beacon of hope.
Melita didn’t arrive for herself, but for information, and to help whomever – especially Sunjata, and Nate, assuming they’d both be obnoxious about the entire event, given their symptoms. No one could go on much longer like this, either the sick or the tending, riddled and impacted by the constant onslaught of caretaking and striving to alleviate the worst of it all. So she came on the heels of rampaging through, eyes darting, ready to help and assist wherever anyone might need it, and listening.
A week.
They’d have a week, if they were lucky.
Her questions, her observations, poured through, gaze going to Ronin, to Remi, to those already journeying through Halo. “I’d be willing to go and explore more, and see what I can find.” More of the flowers? More of anything else? Would Vai be able to do something with them, if they were treated like herbs? Did they matter in the slightest?
Melita didn’t arrive for herself, but for information, and to help whomever – especially Sunjata, and Nate, assuming they’d both be obnoxious about the entire event, given their symptoms. No one could go on much longer like this, either the sick or the tending, riddled and impacted by the constant onslaught of caretaking and striving to alleviate the worst of it all. So she came on the heels of rampaging through, eyes darting, ready to help and assist wherever anyone might need it, and listening.
A week.
They’d have a week, if they were lucky.
Her questions, her observations, poured through, gaze going to Ronin, to Remi, to those already journeying through Halo. “I’d be willing to go and explore more, and see what I can find.” More of the flowers? More of anything else? Would Vai be able to do something with them, if they were treated like herbs? Did they matter in the slightest?
to be lit up from within, vein by vein
to be the sun
to be the sun
