Barrow Fields Karma keeps me cautious and bourbon keeps me brave

the woman accepts her words for what they are. okay. that simple? did she really think brilliance would eat her face? perhaps if solomon were here, or she were closer to home, she’d boast with an aggressive yeah! but here she doesn’t have either of those. 

brilliance bounds a few steps forward. 

“he-hey! wait! i didn’t say leave!!” she bellows after the woman.