knew what she was doing when she invited the wild in
A light hum began to stir along her tongue as she worked; completely unbothered this time. The new bag worked well, and the fixtures, fabric, held tight and fast. The honeybee was able to fill up the bag in no time, content with the work – only snorting lightly as she could hear her uncle sputtering and cursing along. “What happened now?” She uttered under the pretense of trying not to laugh, apparently missing the entire charade with the dust devil.
Thereafter, besides arching a brow at Sunjata, the youth snagged at another bag, and then went to load up the containers. “There you go!”
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Mel checks in with Sunjata, then loads up her sand bags.
Thereafter, besides arching a brow at Sunjata, the youth snagged at another bag, and then went to load up the containers. “There you go!”
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Mel checks in with Sunjata, then loads up her sand bags.
Melita
