Do you feel like we never get the whole story?
@130story "You'll make a pretty one!"
Swift shouted, but reinforced glass muted his pleas. Braid just grinned back, exposing two rows of diamond teeth.
A minute later, Braid decompressed the door.
He reached his tongs into the pool of liquid oxygen to pick out his latest gem.
Lord Squawkington adjusted the monocle on his beak.
"I sympathise", he cooed, "…but there's just not enough for you AND our migrating friends".
He checked his pocket watch.
Must dash; a social with his patron.
Silk worm canapés are delicious, but not worth declaring.