Maeve
Maeve shakes her head, wrinkling her nose, "No, that was more Phoebe's thing. I have gotten some training with it. I'm a Madame. As you can imagine, I have seen my fair share of pregnancies." She provides as explanation, shrugging her slender shoulders, watching as Tobi takes a moment to speak to her baby. The woman fidgets this way and that, trying to find some comfort, but she's right that it doesn't really help. Not at this point. Maeve reaches into the pocket of her skirt, drawing out a fan and offering it to the woman, "I always keep one on me. A habit from Torchline."
That explains it. She hums, nodding slowly, "Knowing Ronin, he likely finds himself in need of some tending often." Maeve huffs, an amused smile curling on her lips as she smooths out her skirt, crossing her legs. "I'm actually staying with him right now. Until the monsoons pass, at least. Maybe a little longer. Something about it being good to rest out of the rain?" She waves a hand lightly, seeming to relax easily at the other woman's side. "I was actually looking for a place to grab a bite to eat. Would you like to join me? I've been pretty wanting for company lately." Which would be obvious given that she was inviting a literal stranger to dine with her.
That explains it. She hums, nodding slowly, "Knowing Ronin, he likely finds himself in need of some tending often." Maeve huffs, an amused smile curling on her lips as she smooths out her skirt, crossing her legs. "I'm actually staying with him right now. Until the monsoons pass, at least. Maybe a little longer. Something about it being good to rest out of the rain?" She waves a hand lightly, seeming to relax easily at the other woman's side. "I was actually looking for a place to grab a bite to eat. Would you like to join me? I've been pretty wanting for company lately." Which would be obvious given that she was inviting a literal stranger to dine with her.
And I was catching my breath
Staring out an open window
catching my death
Staring out an open window
catching my death
