BEATRIX
Beatrix blinked at him, before glancing at Jace, who was struggling to eat his cheese with his oversized mittens and scarf, and growing increasingly frustrated. But Bea made no move to help him. He had quite the lazy streak so she regularly forced him to do things on his own to try and break it, just like mom used to. He’d figure out how to get the problematic clothing off eventually. ”You’ll kill them, huh? That’s awfully Launceleyn-y of you.” she said with a slight drawl, still chewing on a bite of apple in a very unladylike way.
She considered him through narrowed eyes as she finished her bite and took another, roughly wiping at her chin as apple juice dribbled down it. ”And what about when mom comes back? Are you just gonna up and leave again? Or if you just get frustrated with us, you’ll just leave without warning?” Bea said, skeptical of him still. Even at her age, she wasn’t one to let herself get burned twice, a quick learner with a skeptical mind. She would’ve driven their father Cyton nuts if he were still around.
She considered him through narrowed eyes as she finished her bite and took another, roughly wiping at her chin as apple juice dribbled down it. ”And what about when mom comes back? Are you just gonna up and leave again? Or if you just get frustrated with us, you’ll just leave without warning?” Bea said, skeptical of him still. Even at her age, she wasn’t one to let herself get burned twice, a quick learner with a skeptical mind. She would’ve driven their father Cyton nuts if he were still around.
I'm young and I love to be young
I'm free and I love to be free
To live my life they way I want
To say and do whatever I please
