Melita
I never had a chance to be soft
I was always bloody knuckles
I was always bloody knuckles
Not to worry ladies and gentlemen and merfolk, Melita was not motivated in leading.
It’d been a prior discussion with Flora, so when her name cropped up, quickly, the Honeybee’s brows furrowed, arms crossing over her chest. No hesitation after all the other speeches and barbs, she raised one hand to speak, loudly, over the mass. “I’m not interested.” What she desired most was freedom, and being snagged into a sovereign position was the last thing that would warrant. Just the thought of her being involved in politics made her inwardly shiver and shudder.
Let the rest fight over Torchline, and she’d fight for it, every step of the way.
It’d been a prior discussion with Flora, so when her name cropped up, quickly, the Honeybee’s brows furrowed, arms crossing over her chest. No hesitation after all the other speeches and barbs, she raised one hand to speak, loudly, over the mass. “I’m not interested.” What she desired most was freedom, and being snagged into a sovereign position was the last thing that would warrant. Just the thought of her being involved in politics made her inwardly shiver and shudder.
Let the rest fight over Torchline, and she’d fight for it, every step of the way.
and shards of glass
I wanted people to be afraid of hurting me
I wanted people to be afraid of hurting me
