I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Melita waved to her uncle, Remi, Ronin, and Ru as they approached – pointedly not giving any attention to Sah or Talyson, before her eyes slunk back to the matter at hand; focus deviating solely upon whatever had summoned them all from the depths.
And then…it was even more vague.
What the fuck was up with this nonsense? Couldn’t describe it in a letter? Couldn’t ask if anyone wanted to team up against team Void without gathering them all here like a bunch of fools? She could feel the irritation and impatience building up within. Maybe in some part it was because she couldn’t do much at the moment, and maybe in another it was due to the nonsensical way things hovered about. And everything being Super Serious. The Honeybee didn’t think it was wise to cluster everyone together like a bunch of dunces either.
If she disappeared just to get out of this, would anyone notice? (Yeah, probably, but fuck.)
So when it had all come to silence, Melita raised her hand and arched her brow. Rather than staying or leaving, the smuggler took a different approach – striving to understand. “Soooo, you want us to make a decision without seeing anything? Or knowing what it is, or how we could help?”
And then…it was even more vague.
What the fuck was up with this nonsense? Couldn’t describe it in a letter? Couldn’t ask if anyone wanted to team up against team Void without gathering them all here like a bunch of fools? She could feel the irritation and impatience building up within. Maybe in some part it was because she couldn’t do much at the moment, and maybe in another it was due to the nonsensical way things hovered about. And everything being Super Serious. The Honeybee didn’t think it was wise to cluster everyone together like a bunch of dunces either.
If she disappeared just to get out of this, would anyone notice? (Yeah, probably, but fuck.)
So when it had all come to silence, Melita raised her hand and arched her brow. Rather than staying or leaving, the smuggler took a different approach – striving to understand. “Soooo, you want us to make a decision without seeing anything? Or knowing what it is, or how we could help?”
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
