Ten thousand dancing bees—what a sight they were!
The hive shook from the stomping of their feet.
And ten thousand more watched and sang.
The discotheque of all times!
We stopped only when the sun set, and everybody grew sleepy. One by one, bees went to the nearest empty cell to sleep.
I was about to go, too, but was caught by Ambrosia.
"Nectus, where are you going? Did you forget that we still need to mate?"
I rubbed my eyes and suddenly felt much more awake. I thought I was tired, but apparently, for this task, my body gained a second wind!
"Sure, Amby!"
But when we flew to Ambrosia's chambers, and she began reaching for my tattered leaf skirt, I suddenly remembered something.
"Wait! Wait, we can't mate yet!" I grabbed her hands with one pair of arms and put another on her shoulders. "Amby, just wait a little—I need to spend my new attribute points first! Do the system stuff!"
Ambrosia stared at me flatly.
