Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Raising a pale brow, Maea turned a bit more fully towards her host. "Yeah? That is reassuring... just hope you won't regret saying that." Touching pale fingers to her throat, she found a few sore spots. Only slightly red for now, she hoped they wouldn't be too visible - The placement on her neck would make it look suspiciously like hickeys."Not too bad. I'll live, probably." Her smile was a bit lopsided.
When his smile widened, apparently genuinely happy to be invited, Maea felt a bit less apprehensive to have said anything. She watched curiously how he plucked items off the mantlepiece, and nodded amiably her agreement. To both requests. "I'll let you know when," she promised. "And sure. What do you want me to do?" Emptying her mug she set it aside, freeing her hands up to aid in whatever way he required.
When his smile widened, apparently genuinely happy to be invited, Maea felt a bit less apprehensive to have said anything. She watched curiously how he plucked items off the mantlepiece, and nodded amiably her agreement. To both requests. "I'll let you know when," she promised. "And sure. What do you want me to do?" Emptying her mug she set it aside, freeing her hands up to aid in whatever way he required.
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
