I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
No, she hadn’t considered it – and because she’d had so much freedom in Torchline to just do whatever the fuck she wanted (with or without approval, no one had dared stop her before), the notions made her nose wrinkle. “I don’t know,” was an honest response, another sullen sigh lodged in between ribcages and lungs. Truth be told, Sunjata might not have given a fuck about what she did either.
But the other reaction wasn’t what she expected at all – head whipping upward, eyes widening, she stared at the man as if she hadn’t heard him correctly. He’d never presented her with any kind of deal before, save for maybe employment, and she was struck almost dumb by the concept. And then impulse took over, and the curl of her grin flickered its way back to her mouth. “My own skyboat.” She could handle a miniature version of the Ark, barreling around the realms, maybe with a slew of weapons and armaments notched to the side.
But the other reaction wasn’t what she expected at all – head whipping upward, eyes widening, she stared at the man as if she hadn’t heard him correctly. He’d never presented her with any kind of deal before, save for maybe employment, and she was struck almost dumb by the concept. And then impulse took over, and the curl of her grin flickered its way back to her mouth. “My own skyboat.” She could handle a miniature version of the Ark, barreling around the realms, maybe with a slew of weapons and armaments notched to the side.
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent
