Thalassa
I worry this is how I’m always gonna feel.
His answer didn't give her much to go by, but there was a cruel bit of satisfaction to hear they'd be going together. Because there was something telling about two people attending a party together, and that meant she'd been right even if he hadn't bothered to admit it last time: he liked Maea. And even more obvious: Maea liked Liam.
Thal couldn't say she still wanted the best for her fellow Ancient after everything they'd been through - hell, she'd infected Liam just to be petty - but she liked knowing that she'd predicted the pair, that she'd seen it before the stubborn woman was willing to admit it. And some dark, sinister part of her couldn't wait to see it fall apart.
She didn't let the emotions show, staring straight ahead towards the store advertising masks and other accessories. Her voice was flat and her tail carefully still as she stated, "Good."
As for his other attempted topic of conversation, the question wouldn't get him anywhere. She hadn't spoken with many people about the event, and she didn't have many people she'd care to ask. So she shrugged her shoulders, opening the door to the shop. "No."
Thal couldn't say she still wanted the best for her fellow Ancient after everything they'd been through - hell, she'd infected Liam just to be petty - but she liked knowing that she'd predicted the pair, that she'd seen it before the stubborn woman was willing to admit it. And some dark, sinister part of her couldn't wait to see it fall apart.
She didn't let the emotions show, staring straight ahead towards the store advertising masks and other accessories. Her voice was flat and her tail carefully still as she stated, "Good."
As for his other attempted topic of conversation, the question wouldn't get him anywhere. She hadn't spoken with many people about the event, and she didn't have many people she'd care to ask. So she shrugged her shoulders, opening the door to the shop. "No."
But nothing lasts. I know the deal.
