Maeve
Neither of them had known, but it didn't change that Maeve still felt guilty for how it all played out. The last thing she had wanted to do was upset Melita, to send her into something so nerve wracking and visceral. They both sat quietly, Melita sipping at her tea and Maeve crouching before her, both of the companions curled around her in comfort. She watched closely as Melita came back to herself slowly, finding her footing once more, managing a weak smile in her direction.
The Madame smiled back gently, "Of course. Whenever you're ready. We don't have too much left, but we can finish and jar it all up together." Maeve murmured, giving her shoulder another gentle squeeze, waiting for Melita to be ready before standing once more. She offered a hand to the honeybee, helping her to her feet before they both drift back towards the hives once more. The bees are still bumbling about lazily, not at all bothered by their approach, taking up her tools once more to start working all over.
The Madame smiled back gently, "Of course. Whenever you're ready. We don't have too much left, but we can finish and jar it all up together." Maeve murmured, giving her shoulder another gentle squeeze, waiting for Melita to be ready before standing once more. She offered a hand to the honeybee, helping her to her feet before they both drift back towards the hives once more. The bees are still bumbling about lazily, not at all bothered by their approach, taking up her tools once more to start working all over.
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
