Maea
give me shelter, or show me heart
Startled by the sudden voice, Maea looked around wildly for the speaker. For a moment she was afraid it was another one of the mental intrusions ‐ but the sound came from the outside, from the sea... Scrambling for the edge of the cliff, she poked her head over the rim and after some moment caught sight of a head bobbing with the waves. A mer? "Did you say that?" Please, let it be so. She wasn't ready to lose her mind just yet. "Uhm... why would I want to talk to Vox? Isn't that one... y'know. Of the Family?" As in, the invading enemy that kept violating her privacy by poking around in her head.
watch me fall apart
and I'll be yours to keep
and I'll be yours to keep
