Maea
I feel it in the wind, my dear
The sun is gonna reappear
The sun is gonna reappear
Glass? Maea turned that over in her mind. She'd considered it, actually. After seeing Hotaru craft with the material, and especially after paying outrageously for something she could make herself. It would require some study to learn the process fully, but... "That's a good suggestion... I might actually give it a try." The best part would be that if she wasn't satisfied with the result, it was just sand. A touch was all it took to undo it again.
"Ah, right. I remember." The rum fountain wasn't something she had paid much thought to, but she did recall Hadama leading the efforts. "That's good, that you get along. Especially as I enjoy both of your company."
Gazing into the fire, the silence was far more pleasant than it had been when she first arrived. Maea didn't think she had really earned back all of Thalassa's trust with one visit, but they were off to a much better start than she had hoped for. Letting her head roll aside so she could look at the dark-haired woman, the smile she offered to the queery was soft. "Not at all." Dygra was the one who had made them, after all; the only true justification for any and all things they might do to the world. "Do you think me silly for wishing to understand her? It was a choice, after all, to continue existing like this... It would be a comfort to say that I am aware of what that choice truly entails." Ignorance might be bliss to some, but for Maea it was only a vice. Not knowing did not absolve anyone from responsibility; if she was going to sin, she'd prefer to walk into it with open eyes.
"Ah, right. I remember." The rum fountain wasn't something she had paid much thought to, but she did recall Hadama leading the efforts. "That's good, that you get along. Especially as I enjoy both of your company."
Gazing into the fire, the silence was far more pleasant than it had been when she first arrived. Maea didn't think she had really earned back all of Thalassa's trust with one visit, but they were off to a much better start than she had hoped for. Letting her head roll aside so she could look at the dark-haired woman, the smile she offered to the queery was soft. "Not at all." Dygra was the one who had made them, after all; the only true justification for any and all things they might do to the world. "Do you think me silly for wishing to understand her? It was a choice, after all, to continue existing like this... It would be a comfort to say that I am aware of what that choice truly entails." Ignorance might be bliss to some, but for Maea it was only a vice. Not knowing did not absolve anyone from responsibility; if she was going to sin, she'd prefer to walk into it with open eyes.
Good days are gonna come along
Hold on, hold on!
Hold on, hold on!
