The afternoon sun painted Syux's streets in lazy golden light as Melisa wandered through the city.
She was almost skipping.
"Hmmmuhhh humuhhh!" She was humming a song to herself, like a happy-go-lucky airhead in a kid's show and, honestly? She felt she deserved it.
For once, she wasn't rushing anywhere. No assassins to dodge, no Shadow Mages lurking in every shadow, no urgent need to get railed by one of her girlfriends (that last one had been thoroughly handled just before this moment, to be clear).
She could just... exist.
[Kind of miss the excitement sometimes,] she thought, stretching languidly. Her ever-so-slightly bigger boobs bounced a little. [I mean, yeah, the constant threat of death did put a damper on my sex life. Hard to cum when you don't know if the moment you walk outside, someone's gonna try to stab you. Never stopped me, but still. Now? Now, I can just... Be. Crazy.]
