The woman walked down the street, her steps light and almost springy, an obvious skip in her steps.
She seemed happy and excited, carefree in a way that belied the danger she had just posed in the prison, her head bobbed up and down in time to an unheard beat, her feet barely staying on the ground as she moved.
It was as if she were skipping along to the song that only she could hear, her feet moving lightly, almost as if she was dancing as she made her way down the street.
Her face was set in a cheerful expression with her cheeks rosy red from the brisk walk and the cool breeze, but despite any cold bite of the air, she did not seem to notice, seeming unbothered by the evening air.
"Oh lei, oh lai, oh lei, oh lai, oh~" She sung a little tune to herself, under her breath which was a give away that her spirits were clearly lifted.
"He will slay you with His tongue, oh lei, oh lai, oh Lord~" She hummed out, feeling incredibly happy.
