MILO
i have seen what the darkness does
say goodbye to who i was
say goodbye to who i was
He hasn’t explored much – it’s always been something that had set him on edge. But he’d let Aurelia know he was taking a trip with Melita – out to explore and perhaps have a fortune told. Perhaps something he either tells or keeps a secret, it was hard to say. At the very least, he’s comfortable going with Melita, and they bound into the Feverlands quickly. He doesn’t know where they’re going entirely, but he does know that he is enjoying himself at least.
He runs a hand through his hair, readjusts the pack on his back, and tries to cling to the shade where he can as the humidity clings to his bronzed skin, and he flashes Melita a bright grin. “Hmm, dunno, prolly where all the creatures ‘r headin’ to.” He makes a considering look, turning his head to stare down at the swamp as it begins, watching the lily pads for any movement. “Oh! ‘Lita, look, there’s some frogs.” He points, leaning toward her with a boyish whisper. “Maybe if we chase ‘em they’ll give up ‘er location?” A mischievous grin spreads, and he darts toward one of the biggest frogs quickly and comically as his legs sink into the damp earth.
He runs a hand through his hair, readjusts the pack on his back, and tries to cling to the shade where he can as the humidity clings to his bronzed skin, and he flashes Melita a bright grin. “Hmm, dunno, prolly where all the creatures ‘r headin’ to.” He makes a considering look, turning his head to stare down at the swamp as it begins, watching the lily pads for any movement. “Oh! ‘Lita, look, there’s some frogs.” He points, leaning toward her with a boyish whisper. “Maybe if we chase ‘em they’ll give up ‘er location?” A mischievous grin spreads, and he darts toward one of the biggest frogs quickly and comically as his legs sink into the damp earth.
i ain't ever been away so long
don't look back, those days are gone
don't look back, those days are gone
