“We Must be Entering Harmonian Airspace”
this made him laugh softly to himself- paints a disturbing portrait
- hot on my thigh
- we’re gonna get some pancakes!
- a tapestry of golden bees
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“We must be entering Harmonian airspace,” John said, and for some reason this made him laugh softly to himself. Such behavior in the face of imminent death paints a disturbing portrait of my one-time partner.
Fleur sauntered up and stood beside me. Her hand was hot on my thigh as she squeezed a coded message that we needed to hurry.
“Hey John,” I said. “After you restart the engines we’re gonna get some pancakes!” The man had a weakness for carbs.
“Pancakes?” he scoffed. “You think I’ll betray my orders for a mere plate of pancakes? Why, I wouldn’t restart the engines for anything, not even a tapestry of golden bees.”
“We have one of those, you know,” said Fleur. “Every Contrarian airship has a bee tapestry. That’s where the chef gets the honey to drizzle on the pancakes.”
“Honey-topped pancakes?” John said, intrigued in spite of himself. “Tell me more.”
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