Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
A plate of sliced fruit was set down before her. Grapes and apples nestled next to exotic fruits shipped in from Torchline. Some were chilled, others gently roasted, some soaked in spirits while others rested within their peels, and at the center sat a whole baked apple stuffed with nuts and glistening with syrup and butter. Maea had a sweet tooth to match just about anyone, and she looked up from her exploration of the tray with a spoonful of delectable treats halfway to her mouth.
"Hm? Oh. I don't think my being ambassador has anything to do with your choice of office location," she replied. "Mine is in the Atheneum - I don't think it really matters." Subtle clicks of metal against fangs could be heard as she chomped down on the spoon. The taste of autumn soothed her frazzled nerves better than anything else could have, and it took a while before she remembered to contribute to the conversation. "Will you be working here only, or oversee the entire region?"
"Hm? Oh. I don't think my being ambassador has anything to do with your choice of office location," she replied. "Mine is in the Atheneum - I don't think it really matters." Subtle clicks of metal against fangs could be heard as she chomped down on the spoon. The taste of autumn soothed her frazzled nerves better than anything else could have, and it took a while before she remembered to contribute to the conversation. "Will you be working here only, or oversee the entire region?"
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
