to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Make nooooo mistake, the Honeybee still had some mixed thoughts about the whole proposal and marriage thing – given her uncle’s reputation, the perilous journey both him and Hotaru had taken, and all the other bizarre dramatics, theatrics, and shitpiles that had come through. And not to worry, she’d already said as much to Sunjata’s face.But still, she’d support either way – though she wondered if he’d taken up her suggestions at all – and flounced her way over to the Hanged Man when the time finally arrived.
Opting to nearly make a beeline to the lined up cocktails, she turned her gaze to Flora and Sunjata respectively instead. Then, of course, she glanced at the enormous bag the Flood had brought. Thereafter, she drummed on the bar counter with her fingertips, eager to get going. “All right, what’s the plan?”
to be the sun
MELITA
