(( doo doo post plz attackz ))
Vila spent a good few moments scraping the broken glass against the twinkling scales. There were giggles bubbling just beneath the surface, and the more she tried to focus on Ele's flailing form, the more disoriented she became - it made her want to laugh. This was too rich. She gave the woman's ankle a rough shake.
"Cry all y'wan'. I 'on' care." The avian leaned amiably against the edge of the counter, wiggling the corner of her newly acquired weapon under a loose scale. They were awful pretty....
Maybe her panic wedged through Vila's inebriation, for she paused her ministrations and stared blearily down at Ele. She hesitated.
