I've been smoked out of heaven
I won't go down easy
“I heard,” dryly, but not without a hint of a corner-smile, tacit approval in the imaginary battle of us vs. them. Which really shouldn’t exist. But it does, an’ even though I toe the line right now, my ultimate loyalties haven’t changed. “Sexy is pushin’ it though.” Sighing dramatically, I feign distress. “That was such a nice eyebrow. I was quite fond’a it. Now that it’s all mangled?” Shrugging, I ‘eh,’ as if his eyebrows were the make-it-or-break-it factor for me. He has plenty’a admirers, or so I’ve heard. Ain’t about to add to ‘is big head. “Does your invader like it?” I suddenly throw at him with some sly side-eye. “Does ‘e keep comin’ back just for some’a that distinguished Kawaianu hospitality?”
I might leave it there. Might. Apparently this is a bit more important ‘n the business side of things at the moment.
may not be brave, but I'm stubborn as hell
RAZA
