// won't you breathe with me? //
His opinion was welcome and held more than a little weight in her mind, as evidenced by how quickly she settled on a decision. "Armor it is," she concluded cheerfully, daring a few excited skips over the uneven ground before settling for a more moderate pace. The sidelong glance she gave him as Liam spoke of feeling undeserving was warm with understanding; reaching out, she nudged her hand against his - for support, and comfort, and the simple pleasure of connecting. "I see. What do you think would make you deserving of one?" In her own eyes she could think of no one more worthy - but if he had areas where he wished to improve, then she'd be there to help however she could. "I suppose it depends on what you want to do, going forward. Whether you feel more in need of physical support, or mental... whatever keeps you alive and moving forward would be the right choice."
Cut off by the appearance of the figures moving in the distance, Maea squinted at the hills and tried to get a sense of direction. "Depends... is it coming towards us?" If those moving silhouettes weree nothing but pyrinas grazing on the sparse vegetation she'd leave them alone. But if it turned out to be something else... She'd prefer to avoid becoming dinner for a molten tiger or some pack of fyrhunds.
Cut off by the appearance of the figures moving in the distance, Maea squinted at the hills and tried to get a sense of direction. "Depends... is it coming towards us?" If those moving silhouettes weree nothing but pyrinas grazing on the sparse vegetation she'd leave them alone. But if it turned out to be something else... She'd prefer to avoid becoming dinner for a molten tiger or some pack of fyrhunds.
Maea
// won't you take me to your heart? //
