I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
Melita took that information in with a grain of salt, quietly watching as he answered. It didn’t surprise her that he’d want to stay. It tracked with all his other actions. The Honeybee was simply fortunate that she lived in Flora’s region, though after all the kerfuffle over shit, she was certainly more grateful that she was involved in the usual standard affairs of blistering void monsters than political factions and gains.
Humming under her breath, she streamlined a few pollinator seeds, streamlining them from her fingers so they descended in a row, rather than all at once. When several stuck, she pried them away, loosening the fixtures and watching as they spun around. “Nah, I get that. Just didn’t want it to be like before.” Whichever one of those she meant, she didn’t say, dusting off her hands, then adjusting the sails. “Should we go a little more north, then call it good?”
Humming under her breath, she streamlined a few pollinator seeds, streamlining them from her fingers so they descended in a row, rather than all at once. When several stuck, she pried them away, loosening the fixtures and watching as they spun around. “Nah, I get that. Just didn’t want it to be like before.” Whichever one of those she meant, she didn’t say, dusting off her hands, then adjusting the sails. “Should we go a little more north, then call it good?”
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
