Maeve
It was truly the last thing the Madame expected to happen. She thought that Melita might jump or yelp or any number of things, but she didn't imagine that the honeybee would roll away, rushing after her weapons to take out the "dastardly" spirit that had appeared behind her. Maeve hurried from around the building, snatching the shawl from over the top of the cloud of bees, blowing a note on her harmonica so they disperse back towards the hive. "Oh gods! Melita! I- I'm sorry! I didn't think you'd get scared!" She rambled, holding her hands up to the other girl, hoping to ward off her incoming attack.
The Madame had to keep from laughing at the whole thing, how quickly it all went sideways, the honeybee clearly spooking more easily than Maeve thought she was capable of. Her lips twitched, threatening to break an second into a fit of laughter and the Madame had to lift her hand to cover her mouth.
The Madame had to keep from laughing at the whole thing, how quickly it all went sideways, the honeybee clearly spooking more easily than Maeve thought she was capable of. Her lips twitched, threatening to break an second into a fit of laughter and the Madame had to lift her hand to cover her mouth.
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
