BEATRIX
Beatrix blinked in surprise, staring at Loren oddly. She wasn’t really sure what to make of his reaction. It was so…unexpected she couldn’t have imagined it in her wildest dreams. ”You’re…not mad?” she said slowly, placing her hand vertically sideways in front of her nose to help alleviate the dizziness she felt from staring at the spinning balls. Even stranger he said she had made a good effort – which she had tried her hardest but she had ultimately failed. How could that possibly be considered good?
But Beatrix nodded to his suggestions, deciding it was best to take this small mercy for what it was, and tried to implement them. She breathed deliberately, though it felt rather odd to do so, and tried to anticipate where the balls were going in the circle. After a few moments her brow furrowed, but a single ball disintegrated as it flew through the air, as if passing through a field of energy that ultimately destroyed it.
But Beatrix nodded to his suggestions, deciding it was best to take this small mercy for what it was, and tried to implement them. She breathed deliberately, though it felt rather odd to do so, and tried to anticipate where the balls were going in the circle. After a few moments her brow furrowed, but a single ball disintegrated as it flew through the air, as if passing through a field of energy that ultimately destroyed it.
I'm reppin' for the girls
who taking over the world
have me raise a glass
