to be lit up from within
vein by vein
The Honeybee whipped a thumbs-up in Flora’s direction at the final call – content that they’d fucked over the little asshole who thought he owned the dock and successfully laid out all their shells. Sila came along the demigod’s shoulders, resting there while she piloted the skyship of her own accord, following after the Doubletake’s. Fangorn rustled around by her ankles, clearly enticed by the idea. “Yeah, we can join you.” It was something after all this nonsense, and had nothing to do with placing shit anywhere. Besides, she was easily lured by food.Then she could leave and fuck off and all that.
to be the sun
MELITA
