Maea
Like a moth to a flame
burned by the fire
burned by the fire
Nodding her agreement, Maea couldn't help a toothy little grin from starting to spread. Perhaps she had been waiting for this. Perhaps she simply relished the chance to finally try her hand at this thing she'd strived for so many times now, just to see how far she could go. If she really was as terrible at it as past failures would suggest. Here she had her chance, and a wonderful failsafe in Liam who would tell her if she wasn't doing a good job, and a whole region to pour all her passion into.
"Soon it is," she acknowledged, and wriggled out of Liam's lap. "Let me go get something to write on, and we can start making lists." From her lips it had the sound of a most wonderfully enjoyable way to spend the day, and she all but skipped across the porch, into the house and disappeared from view. There was an almighty sound of rattling pens and rustle of paper accompanying her as she returned, arms full and eyes glittering with enthusiasm and calculation. What did it actually take to assume control over a region? They'd be have to work that out before starting anything.
[FIN]
"Soon it is," she acknowledged, and wriggled out of Liam's lap. "Let me go get something to write on, and we can start making lists." From her lips it had the sound of a most wonderfully enjoyable way to spend the day, and she all but skipped across the porch, into the house and disappeared from view. There was an almighty sound of rattling pens and rustle of paper accompanying her as she returned, arms full and eyes glittering with enthusiasm and calculation. What did it actually take to assume control over a region? They'd be have to work that out before starting anything.
[FIN]
That's the way love goes
