Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Looking a bit doubtful, the pale little woman nevertheless nodded. "Perhaps. I hope so. Despite everything, I... still like them both. I wish I could write them off as monsters and leave well alone, but I've seen that's not true." She sighed. "I've offered to make amends. The ball is in their court now; whether Asta wants to have anything to do with me, is up to him." She had lost the priviledge of approaching him.
Sensing the attempt to shift to a different topic, Maea took an actual bite of the crumbling pie, washing it down with more spirits.
"Now I'm moving to paradise," she confirmed, making an effort to brighten along with Thal's tone. "Actually look forward to it. Making new habits, meeting people, finding something else to do... I think it will be good." The optimism was genuine; hope was brightening eyes so often clouded and dull these days, shoulders straightening. "I hope you'll come visit once I have someplace permanent to stay."
Sensing the attempt to shift to a different topic, Maea took an actual bite of the crumbling pie, washing it down with more spirits.
"Now I'm moving to paradise," she confirmed, making an effort to brighten along with Thal's tone. "Actually look forward to it. Making new habits, meeting people, finding something else to do... I think it will be good." The optimism was genuine; hope was brightening eyes so often clouded and dull these days, shoulders straightening. "I hope you'll come visit once I have someplace permanent to stay."
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
