// somebody told me that there's two sides to this life //
Catching the repeated offer of a drink, Maea shook her head mutely, declining for a second time. Pale hands riddled with old burn scars gripped tightly around the sleeves of her shirt, uncomfortable with having to talk about the incident. It dragged up the memories all over again, renewing clarity on an experience she'd rather forget entirely.
"I don't know what there is say. I was targeted by some idiot, I froze, Asta stepped in. Simple as that." Any further scrutiny would be får too raw. Studying a pattern in the carpet near her feet, she shrugged tightly. "And if that's what Asta got out of it, he clearly wasn't listening to a word I said." Which was another upsetting topic she'd love to never think about again.
"I don't know what there is say. I was targeted by some idiot, I froze, Asta stepped in. Simple as that." Any further scrutiny would be får too raw. Studying a pattern in the carpet near her feet, she shrugged tightly. "And if that's what Asta got out of it, he clearly wasn't listening to a word I said." Which was another upsetting topic she'd love to never think about again.
Maea
// I think I might've chosen darkness over light //
