Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
Melita waved her hand at the notion of caring about what Jack thought; she rarely had. As for taste testing? She could easily volunteer herself for that. “Ooh, that would be wonderful! Sure, I can do that,” came with an indulgent, wide grin, much like a child in a candy store.
But then there was the rest, and she immediately began to ready her bow, placing the blunted training dominion upon the string, listening to the taut strand as it snapped into place. “Oh, I wouldn’t,” came along another smile – vicious and frenetic, humming under her breath. And with that, eyes glancing around to ensure no other beach-goers were in line, in sight, or simply in the way, the youth gave him a nod. The chase would be on. “All right, off you go!”
But then there was the rest, and she immediately began to ready her bow, placing the blunted training dominion upon the string, listening to the taut strand as it snapped into place. “Oh, I wouldn’t,” came along another smile – vicious and frenetic, humming under her breath. And with that, eyes glancing around to ensure no other beach-goers were in line, in sight, or simply in the way, the youth gave him a nod. The chase would be on. “All right, off you go!”
Melita
