I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
While Jack potentially loomed over the impending maelstrom set upon Torchline, Melita contentedly drank, a happy little buzz forming. Mind full of the possibilities, the Honeybee hadn’t accounted for the Captain’s offer, and she blinked stupidly, as if trying to reform the words in her mind. Whether or not the whole notion should’ve been extended, or accepted, was neither here nor there. “Sure,” she nodded once she got over the shock and bewilderment, pondering just how far the torture upon Jack would preside.
Heh.
“Nice doing business with you,” and she clinked in return, before they could return to more strategies and future torment.
{FIN}
Heh.
“Nice doing business with you,” and she clinked in return, before they could return to more strategies and future torment.
{FIN}
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
