Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
Melita had been considering dropping something off for Sunjata along the refuge. Considering being the optimal word, because she didn’t know what her uncle needed or required, and the bitter, petty portion of her being couldn’t quite fathom extending a hand anytime soon.
Instead, she ended up wandering amid supposed snowballs being flung for no real reason (other than…winter…and honestly, why not?). Embracing the edges of chaos and not giving a fuck either way, the Honeybee shrugged her shoulders and carried on, striving to see if there was a way to investigate, or…participate. You know. Make it all a little worse.
Instead, she ended up wandering amid supposed snowballs being flung for no real reason (other than…winter…and honestly, why not?). Embracing the edges of chaos and not giving a fuck either way, the Honeybee shrugged her shoulders and carried on, striving to see if there was a way to investigate, or…participate. You know. Make it all a little worse.
Melita
