last couple of months kinda been a disaster
His head tilts as Milo looks at Melita with a curious eye. “Y’got more in common than I do.” He shrugs. She was Accepted and already chosen by Ludo, wasn’t she? Isn’t that why Ludo always came when she called? He doesn’t know what kind of power that must be, to be noticed by the gods. He also doesn’t know how it complicates things, wondering if it’s even worth it in the end. “Heard stuff ‘bout memories ‘n tricks ‘n shit. ‘m not really good with all’ve that.” He shrugs before appraising her again with a glittering bronze gaze. “Has it ever… Done anythin’ t’ya?” He asks. Any tricks or memories or terrible things that he’s heard from his fellow abandoned friends growing up.
Either way, would he try again? It’s a good question and he reaches up after wiping the sand off of his hands onto his pants to run through his hair. “Dunno. Maybe. Dunno where t’start, t’be honest. ‘Relia, she’s abandoned ‘n Safrin chose her ‘n now she’s Attuned ‘n I don’ know how she got so close to ‘er.” He works his jaw a second before shaking his head. He doesn’t think he could manage that.
Either way, would he try again? It’s a good question and he reaches up after wiping the sand off of his hands onto his pants to run through his hair. “Dunno. Maybe. Dunno where t’start, t’be honest. ‘Relia, she’s abandoned ‘n Safrin chose her ‘n now she’s Attuned ‘n I don’ know how she got so close to ‘er.” He works his jaw a second before shaking his head. He doesn’t think he could manage that.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
