I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
“Gods, how very odd indeed,” she snickered, a vicious little laugh still curling through the wind and sails. Her eyes slipped downward, momentarily, from her perilous voyage along the air – spying the dull ship down below, purposefully not ostentatious. While there were many who ventured along the ocean waves, some with their cute crafts and some with their massive liners, only a few would make themselves stick out by being ‘indistinct’. Jack would call the something else altogether, but Melita harkened to ‘bait’ and ‘pirates’ and ‘future victims’.
Humming a tune, she gave forth the suggestion they’d been waiting for anyway. “We should say hello,” by way of fire and explosives. Steering her ship overhead, hovering slightly out of initial noticing by the plume of clouds streamlined nearby, she snagged at one of the incendiary devices down at her feet. Purposefully modeling, Vesper would likely only be able to see the pin pulled out, and then the weapon tossed down below – but the gist was there.
Humming a tune, she gave forth the suggestion they’d been waiting for anyway. “We should say hello,” by way of fire and explosives. Steering her ship overhead, hovering slightly out of initial noticing by the plume of clouds streamlined nearby, she snagged at one of the incendiary devices down at her feet. Purposefully modeling, Vesper would likely only be able to see the pin pulled out, and then the weapon tossed down below – but the gist was there.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
