The
Nightingale
Phoebe couldn't help the slight snort that preceded her giggles. A food fight? Far be it from her to judge the gods, it just didn't seem...godly. It seemed...well... childish. But such tricks and fun were in the very essence of Ludo. "How very Ludo of them." she said with a light laugh, setting down collected logs in one of the piles Melita had begun to collect.
Her eyes widened as Melita so nonchalantly mentioned fighting a skeleton monster. "Well...clearly you survived but...did you win?" she asked, curious now. It seemed an amazing feat to her who only knew the very basics of self defense. "How does one even fight a skeleton? There wouldn't be any flesh or organs to injure, right?" she said, trying to build the scene in her mind's eye.
But then she mentioned her uncle as if she should know who that was. Instead, the midwife tilted her head in confusion. "Who is your uncle? I'm sorry I don't remember..." she said, having found that some details that preceded her change into a demigoddess had gotten fuzzy. Probably had something to do with turning to goop and reforming into a person again.
Her eyes widened as Melita so nonchalantly mentioned fighting a skeleton monster. "Well...clearly you survived but...did you win?" she asked, curious now. It seemed an amazing feat to her who only knew the very basics of self defense. "How does one even fight a skeleton? There wouldn't be any flesh or organs to injure, right?" she said, trying to build the scene in her mind's eye.
But then she mentioned her uncle as if she should know who that was. Instead, the midwife tilted her head in confusion. "Who is your uncle? I'm sorry I don't remember..." she said, having found that some details that preceded her change into a demigoddess had gotten fuzzy. Probably had something to do with turning to goop and reforming into a person again.
'cause I think everyone
deserves a chance to fly
deserves a chance to fly
