I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Ohhhh Isla again. To her credit, Melita didn’t ask, but she could fill in the blanks on her own. Arching a brow, rolling her eyes, and then shaking her head, she found it better that she didn’t know or involve herself – staying away from all those dramatic aspects that the Flood had stuck and found himself within. Sometimes not by choice, but other times…
Shrugging her shoulders, and finding she still didn’t know how to feel about the whole Ru and uncle situation thing being back on after all this time, her nose wrinkled, and she flicked a few water droplets askew. “I suppose don’t fuck that up again either,” because the Valkyrie would probably do a whole lot more than burning shit down or stabbing on the interim.
And from there, they could meander and discuss other things, a more peaceful interlude than anyone expected.
{FIN}
Shrugging her shoulders, and finding she still didn’t know how to feel about the whole Ru and uncle situation thing being back on after all this time, her nose wrinkled, and she flicked a few water droplets askew. “I suppose don’t fuck that up again either,” because the Valkyrie would probably do a whole lot more than burning shit down or stabbing on the interim.
And from there, they could meander and discuss other things, a more peaceful interlude than anyone expected.
{FIN}
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
