to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Biting and swallowing down another portion of the pastry, she couldn’t help but notice the obvious glint of glee along Raza’s features. Even if she hadn’t seen the woman in some time, the Cheshire grin was enough to ponder over. “Must’ve had a good haul,” pinpointed by her nosey nature and the arch of her brow, the layers of curiosity stoked and refined. Ensuring Fangorn was still by her ankles and not swept up by the crowd (he gave a hearty shake of his vines towards the bar owner), she finished up the last fledgling edges of the croissant, before dusting off her hands. “What have you been up to lately?” Hopefully not just tending to the Hanged Man – there were too many other adventures, and maybe some wearisome things on the horizon, to be had.
to be the sun
MELITA
