every time she burns to ashes
Everything seemed to be going well, until it simply didn’t. Melita instinctively shifted away from the liquid and glass, arching a brow as Maeve proclaimed what the hell the nasty shit was. Why even have that poison around here?
Well, the honeybee could think of some reasons, but none of them were real great.
Instead of mulling it over in some mulish fashion, the youth tended to what they needed at the moment, rambling down the hall, and not having the mind to explore. Instead, she persisted in finding the bucket and mop, and once that was successful, came back towards the fray, striving to assist in cleaning up the mess.
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Melita gets the bucket and mop and tries to help clean.
Well, the honeybee could think of some reasons, but none of them were real great.
Instead of mulling it over in some mulish fashion, the youth tended to what they needed at the moment, rambling down the hall, and not having the mind to explore. Instead, she persisted in finding the bucket and mop, and once that was successful, came back towards the fray, striving to assist in cleaning up the mess.
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Melita gets the bucket and mop and tries to help clean.
she knows how to rise again
Melita
