[RE] A lightness in my chest.

Yami · (This post was last modified: April 13, 2019, 07:16 PM by Yami.)

Yami took her time answering the call. Well, kind of. She still smarted over the way Firefly had bailed on her to go to Rosalyn, so her attempt at taking her time to arrive on the beach was done in a likely failed attempt at showing him she didn't give a fuck about him anymore. The fact that she still arrived within minutes of the start of the party was because she 150,000% absolutely gave a fuck about him.

She glanced around at those gathered as she stepped at, making a point to look casual as she swept her gaze right past Firefly, even though he was speaking. She was hoping to find another male there that she could shower with attention to make him jealous, but there were none. That meant she would need a different tactic--a prerogative solidified further when he declared that this feast was to celebrate Rosalyn.

Fucking. Rosalyn. AGAIN.

Well, her and the other two pregnant women.

But FUCK Rosalyn.