knew what she was doing when she invited the wild in
“Fuck,” was all that grated and hissed through her as her shirt was snagged, as the sandbag went flying, and as the emboldened finagling already seemed to come to naught. Not a creature to be deterred, even by the dumbest of things, the honeybee sneered and snarled, but didn’t let her stop her. “We’ll see,” she murmured back to Maeve, immediately learning absolutely nothing from previous antics, intending to pick up the slack.
Well, maybe slightly more careful.
Long limbs raced and eyes darted, watching for any other telltale things to come snapping back at her, reeling and forging onward with the dumbest of determination – stubbornness for the sake of being obstinate, tenacious, and defiant.
If hurling sandbags at his head wouldn’t have slowed her down all the more, she would’ve been sorely tempted.
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Melita keeps on working.
Well, maybe slightly more careful.
Long limbs raced and eyes darted, watching for any other telltale things to come snapping back at her, reeling and forging onward with the dumbest of determination – stubbornness for the sake of being obstinate, tenacious, and defiant.
If hurling sandbags at his head wouldn’t have slowed her down all the more, she would’ve been sorely tempted.
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Melita keeps on working.
Melita
