to be lit up from within
vein by vein
Smug and satisfied with the conclusion of the turtle dilemma, they could move forward, back towards the Port. But gods it was busy and packed for this instance, and more than once Melita looked back at Flora with an evident grimace on her face. Perhaps, if everyone was only paying attention to their shit, they could get away with dropping shells? What was the likelihood of that actually happening – But the Honeybee had never done subtle either. Sighing, she shrugged. “Might as well try it and see what happens?” She cupped her hands around her mouth, yelling towards the Doubletake. She passed a couple shells to Sila, who dove down lightly and tried to place them in some covert facets.
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Melita says they try it anyway and gives some shells to Sila to drop down.
to be the sun
MELITA
