Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Did not dead equal alright? Pale brows knitted together in what might be concern, and as Melita plopped down to sit, Maea hunched down to keep her company, figuring it couldn't hurt. The dark fabric of her skirt pooled around her feet, damp from the occasional misstep along her exploration of the coast, and the mud staining the velvet rather took the formality out of it.
"Not dead is generally preferable," she acknowledged neutrally. "At least sometimes. Coming back the same as you left though... that's tricky."
Looking up as another shadow drew her attention to the sun, the silhouette of a dragon coasting against periwinkle skies. Judging by the size, it could be a runt, or a companion. Unwilling to presume, she simply admired the sleek creature for a moment, and grimaced as the question was turned back on herself.
"Oh, you know. Trying to get used to being Ancient. Making friends, breaking friendships - my usual bullshit. You could say everything's changed, and nothing at all." She'd honestly rather not talk about it.
Being asked about Ludo though, especially by its own demigod, was decidedly more pleasant. Maea's eyebrows came up in surprise, even as she smiled. "I don't mind. What do you want to know?"
"Not dead is generally preferable," she acknowledged neutrally. "At least sometimes. Coming back the same as you left though... that's tricky."
Looking up as another shadow drew her attention to the sun, the silhouette of a dragon coasting against periwinkle skies. Judging by the size, it could be a runt, or a companion. Unwilling to presume, she simply admired the sleek creature for a moment, and grimaced as the question was turned back on herself.
"Oh, you know. Trying to get used to being Ancient. Making friends, breaking friendships - my usual bullshit. You could say everything's changed, and nothing at all." She'd honestly rather not talk about it.
Being asked about Ludo though, especially by its own demigod, was decidedly more pleasant. Maea's eyebrows came up in surprise, even as she smiled. "I don't mind. What do you want to know?"
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
