to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Melita, drawn to all sharp, serrated objects, had to eventually be peeled away from a variety of sections. It would be fortunate if she didn’t leave the shop with an additional knife, dagger, or some other blunt object, but given Rhiannon’s current dilemma, the Honeybee slid over, admiring the weapon racks. Offering a low whistle of approval, she tilted her head to listen to the admission.The tribulation made her shrug her shoulders, as if she didn’t see it as an issue. “Could you ask them to deliver it?” Certainly there were merchant vehicles that could make it to skyports, place them on those ships, and then continue onward towards Halo – landing the large package precariously at Rhiannon’s door.
to be the sun
MELITA
