LOCKE
The door comes off easily and Locke is thanking his lucky stars that this is going better than the last time he tried to fix something. Soon enough, Aurelia is shepherding them all inside to divvy out new tasks. He doesn't get a chance to comment on much as he's pulled along to pick up debris. Maeve's foul mood is frustrating but there's nothing he can do in the open with everyone else around. Or at least he won't. He doesn't know where things stand with Sunjata and Maeve and Nate. He's not sure it should matter.
He starts picking up the larger bits of debris, piling them into the wheelbarrow. He occasionally hip bumps Maeve as they pass or trails his fingers along the edge of her arm. Subtle to absolutely no one but he hasn't entirely felt the urge to stake his claim yet. For now he's just vibing, just cleaning stuff up.
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Locke helps Maeve with debris!
He starts picking up the larger bits of debris, piling them into the wheelbarrow. He occasionally hip bumps Maeve as they pass or trails his fingers along the edge of her arm. Subtle to absolutely no one but he hasn't entirely felt the urge to stake his claim yet. For now he's just vibing, just cleaning stuff up.
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Locke helps Maeve with debris!
It's like a bit of light
and a touch of dark
and a touch of dark
