Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
"Thank you." The soft tone was different from her usual response whenever someone expressed sympathy. There was always a tendency to wave it off, shrug and pretend that she was fine, even when that was far from the truth. But lately... she'd begun to think that it might not be that bad, for people to know that she cared about things. That feeling things and not being okay... maybe wouldn't make others run screaming for the hills.
It was experimental, and entirely Harper's fault, but worth a try.
Picking through the fruits in search for her favorites - it was her food, she could be as choosy as she wanted - Maea watched Asta from the corner of her eye as he replied to her question. What sounded like a sad tale was delivered matter-of-factly, suggesting it didn't bother him much, and it made her wonder what it was like, to be so detached from the concept that had founded her whole personality.
"Does it get lonely?" she wondered, tongue made loose by too much alcohol. Her cheeks were growing flushed, lavender hued eyes not quite focusing the way they had before. "It's been so long since my family passed, but I still have this feeling that they're still around somewhere, just out of sight. I can't imagine what it would be like to not have that... Is that why you all keep saying that ancients are a family?"
It was experimental, and entirely Harper's fault, but worth a try.
Picking through the fruits in search for her favorites - it was her food, she could be as choosy as she wanted - Maea watched Asta from the corner of her eye as he replied to her question. What sounded like a sad tale was delivered matter-of-factly, suggesting it didn't bother him much, and it made her wonder what it was like, to be so detached from the concept that had founded her whole personality.
"Does it get lonely?" she wondered, tongue made loose by too much alcohol. Her cheeks were growing flushed, lavender hued eyes not quite focusing the way they had before. "It's been so long since my family passed, but I still have this feeling that they're still around somewhere, just out of sight. I can't imagine what it would be like to not have that... Is that why you all keep saying that ancients are a family?"
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
