Andromeda wasn’t really here for the clean up. No, she wasn’t that generous. Or thoughtful. Or..well, any of the positive traits you could associate with one willing to lend their time to clean up someone else’s mess.
But this was her mess, so here she was.
Having not made it all the way home after the celebrations filled with an entirely excessive list of indulgences, Andy found herself in the arms of the headless statue in whos presence she and Hadama had once talked together. Yawning and lifting herself up, the noble ran her fingers through her glossy red hair and tilted her head towards her king. Sorry you missed all this. And she turned her head, then, to the ever-grumpy Kaiden. You too.
But this was her mess, so here she was.
Having not made it all the way home after the celebrations filled with an entirely excessive list of indulgences, Andy found herself in the arms of the headless statue in whos presence she and Hadama had once talked together. Yawning and lifting herself up, the noble ran her fingers through her glossy red hair and tilted her head towards her king. Sorry you missed all this. And she turned her head, then, to the ever-grumpy Kaiden. You too.
andy
Soft ones, curled lips can’t get ‘em back
