Maeve
There is a faint spark of pride in Maeve's eyes when Isla states that this salve recipe shares similarities with the one she already knows how to make. The confirmation that her knowledge, while limited, is still practically is validating for the Madame. "Wonderful. Thank you again for doing all of this. I really appreciate it. Truly." Sincerity colors her voice as another smile curls on her lips, genuine and bright, lighting up her eyes and all it does is cement just how much this means to her. It might seem like such a little thing, but she'll be of more help with all the new things that Isla is teaching her and that was what Safrin wanted.
"Ah... That does sound a bit complicated to just explain." Dark brows knit together, lips pursing in thought, but Isla suggests they might be able to study it more when she comes to visit and that satisfies her well enough. "Perfect. I know there is a lot more you could teach me and I am more than willing to take the time to learn. I think this is a very good start, though."
"Ah... That does sound a bit complicated to just explain." Dark brows knit together, lips pursing in thought, but Isla suggests they might be able to study it more when she comes to visit and that satisfies her well enough. "Perfect. I know there is a lot more you could teach me and I am more than willing to take the time to learn. I think this is a very good start, though."
And I was catching my breath
Staring out an open window
catching my death
Staring out an open window
catching my death
