Luckily for the Honeybee, Dahlia is not a mindreader unlike some of the company she keeps, though the widening of Melita's eyes speaks of a greed that the Reaper can absolutely get behind. "A number of things," she says with a gentle shrug of her shoulder. "Perhaps something might be done to keep your little boat safe from anything lurking in the sky, for example?" She raises her eyebrows.
"Or maybe you would like to see yourself unmolested by any of these void creatures causing so much panic across the region?" Grinning, now, Dahlia inclines her head towards Melita. "Or I could just owe you a favour. I hear that many people trade in those."
"Or maybe you would like to see yourself unmolested by any of these void creatures causing so much panic across the region?" Grinning, now, Dahlia inclines her head towards Melita. "Or I could just owe you a favour. I hear that many people trade in those."
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
