Aurelia
and that the world is always our fault
when we did nothing, how did we do wrong?
when we did nothing, how did we do wrong?
She paused, started out of her anger by Ray's apology. The hit to her shoulder landed but, she shrugged it off. The tension along her body, the fast movements and rushing blood, and the strong hit to her nose prompted a fresh line of blood to drip down to her lips. She stopped, bringing up a hand to her nose, and lifted her brows at Ray.
"I do think," she paused, sniffing and turning away from the ring, "hits to the face are considered foul play. Since uh, we don't have any head gear."
Aurelia made her way to the kitchen area of the Slagveld, pulling out some ice and tucking it into a cloth, to then press it along the bridge of her nose. "You could've broke my nose with a hit like that." The words came out as fact, less out of anger or anything like that.
"I do think," she paused, sniffing and turning away from the ring, "hits to the face are considered foul play. Since uh, we don't have any head gear."
Aurelia made her way to the kitchen area of the Slagveld, pulling out some ice and tucking it into a cloth, to then press it along the bridge of her nose. "You could've broke my nose with a hit like that." The words came out as fact, less out of anger or anything like that.
and I've been thinking that when we thought
the world would break us, that we weren't wrong
the world would break us, that we weren't wrong
