Haunted Wood yn blath que me darienn

hela does have that talent.

❝hmph,❞ dandelion makes the noise in the back of his throat; a twitch of his lip given as the boy speaks with noted frustration and what dandelion might venture to guess as feeble admiration, even ( though this was largely his own interpretation ). ❝i would hardly call that talent,❞ dandelion readily protests. ❝anyone can be a little savage.❞ he hisses the word; figuring that he was already injured and a captive. what worse could they possibly do to him for speaking his mind?

❝oh? aren't you a little young to have things out for someone else?❞ dandelion cannot help but ask; though he's quick to pounce upon the fact that this boy 'has it out' for that girl. ❝and what, pray tell, did this girl, hela, do to you to cause you to react so strongly as to 'have it out for her'?❞ shamelessly, the balladeer pries.