[PQ] [SE] The Running of the Crabs

I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities

Melita, also prone to bribing but indifferent towards public opinion, found a large stepping stool and began to gather hordes of the crowds to her. Some flocked as they’d done within the duck hunting game in the Grounds, some avoided and went more towards other individuals, but between her yelling and calling out, broad, Cheshire grin emboldening her features, gesturing to a variety of crustaceans to select from. “You should always put your money on the fastest, and gods, you should’ve seen this one running away from us this morning! Truly athletic!” Whether or not she pointed to the same crab each time was one of those not important things, and by the end, she judged away – to her own contentment, of course.

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Melita tries to get several to select certain crabs.

the honeybee

Besides that
I'm innocent