Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Starting to feel full, she picked over a few pieces but eventually just pushed the plate away, for Asta to indulge in or not as he pleased. It was strange for her to think of strangers as family, just because they were followers of the same goddess. Too loose of a connection and not nearly enough of a common denominator to warrant trust or affection, it had her wonder all over again if she was strange, as far as ancients went. Closed off, distrustful, wary of associating herself with anyone who didn't align with her morals or ideals... all the reasons why she hesitated to open up too much to Asta.
"Handlers?" she noticed with a light frown. Folding her arms on the counter, she leaned her chin down and tipped her head aside to see his expression better. "What's that about?"
"Handlers?" she noticed with a light frown. Folding her arms on the counter, she leaned her chin down and tipped her head aside to see his expression better. "What's that about?"
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
