I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
They’d somehow come to the point where it was clear Jack already knew – somehow, someway. She almost wondered if Sunjata himself had simply spread the news, known to be a bit of blabbermouth in his own modicums and agendas. So there she gave a long, sullen sigh upon the rock outcropping, wondering how to stop a snarl from pressing over her face. “He asked me if I wanted to live there too.”
To which, if they were truthful, she still didn’t have an answer. Sudden inclinations and impulses had loomed, with other offers and deliberations to be done – the Honeybee wasn’t one to measure pros, cons, values, or circumstances, but in this case, it felt necessary, for a variety of reasons. “I haven’t given him an answer yet.”
To which, if they were truthful, she still didn’t have an answer. Sudden inclinations and impulses had loomed, with other offers and deliberations to be done – the Honeybee wasn’t one to measure pros, cons, values, or circumstances, but in this case, it felt necessary, for a variety of reasons. “I haven’t given him an answer yet.”
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent