Bring me that Horizon

Maea Big dreamers shoot for open skies "I am," she admitted, with a rueful smile thrown his way. "That's why I'm saying it doesn't get you anywhere." Even Ludo had called her out on it, for overthinking a simple question (it had not been that simple, but whatever). Leaning down to pick up a few more shells, Maea turned them between her fingers and considered the question. "I... would leap on that kind of offer, to be honest," she replied. The grin on her lips faded, lingering only as a ghost of its former self. "It's all I've ever wanted... To even be considered worthy of the attention. "Do you realize what kind of faith Ludo must have in you, to suggest it? To be able to fill a purpose, you must possess qualities that let you do so. Clearly there is something you're capable of doing, that could be useful." Though she tried to keep her tone even, there was no mistaking the jealousy. What she wouldn't do... But perhaps she should be careful about what she wished for. Her eyes flitted to the scars on his chest, neck.