Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Down it went in a pile of rubble, and with nothing left to burn, her flames went out. Breathing heavily from the ire she'd let out, it took her a moment to calm down. Listening to the banter between the others helped; she didn't need to be part of the conversation to enjoy it. Simply being there was enough - present, participating, pleased to see them all so at ease.
"I'll help you," Maea offered when given the choice to be done or keep working. Feeling better than she had in a while, she was loathe to leave already. Even if the fun part of the renovation was over she enjoyed spending time with Charlie, whose bright nature more than made up for the tedium of cleaning.
"I'll help you," Maea offered when given the choice to be done or keep working. Feeling better than she had in a while, she was loathe to leave already. Even if the fun part of the renovation was over she enjoyed spending time with Charlie, whose bright nature more than made up for the tedium of cleaning.
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
