Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
"Coming right up. Just a second - "Having to leave Thalassa to entertain herself as others called for her attention, it was perhaps lucky that the woman had eye-candy within easy reach. It certainly spared Maea the need to apologize for being a bit short with her.
Returning a few moments later with a glass and a bottle, she poured a measure of the amber liquid and slid it over to her young friend. "Yes, well. I'm sort of between projects at the moment... need to pay for my living somehow." Looking the woman over, she noted the practicality of her clothes and the utilitarian nature of her weapons. "How have you been since last? Not that it was too long ago." Remembering their long dash across snow-laden sea meadows softened the tension in Maea's gaze, enough to warm the smile into something far more genuine.
Returning a few moments later with a glass and a bottle, she poured a measure of the amber liquid and slid it over to her young friend. "Yes, well. I'm sort of between projects at the moment... need to pay for my living somehow." Looking the woman over, she noted the practicality of her clothes and the utilitarian nature of her weapons. "How have you been since last? Not that it was too long ago." Remembering their long dash across snow-laden sea meadows softened the tension in Maea's gaze, enough to warm the smile into something far more genuine.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
