That Time I Got Drunk And Saved a Human (Mead Mishaps, #3)

by Kimberly Lemming

His voice was solemn as he spoke. “My arms have left me.”

“I don’t wanna live in a world where my arms can just leave me.”

“Yes, I’ve gathered that from the talking banana.”

“While I admire your ability to cut to the chase, I don’t think I can perform under these conditions. I haven’t even marked you yet.”