MELITA
They’d done it. Quickly. Efficiently. Strokes of fire and bears and the denizens were complete – newly varnished and approved from the depths of the newest keepers. Despite Loren’s presence, the girl enraptured a smile just the same, grabbing hold of Fangorn and not bothering to wipe away all the paint spots littered across her face. “Happy to do so!” She chirped, pulling back her hair only after it’d clearly been dipped into navy splotches and speckles. “Let me know if there’s anything else!” Lusea would come back from her excursion, and then the whole place would truly be rendered into something magnificent. As for a drink named after her – she laughed, a light, ethereal giggle, before sauntering out the door, a wave of her paint-stained hands and fingers before rampaging and bounding back down the road.You're all gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
Disappear into the sun
