Maea
And I hope that you don't suffer
But take the pain
But take the pain
They weren't questions as much as ruminations. Wonderings, musings, things to discover and explore on their own... Maea just listened with her head cocked in a rather feline manner, until Quanil had finished talking. "How about you go find those things out," she suggested. "Make it a project, while you are here... see what you can find out about their lifestyle, customs and traditions. Perhaps you will discover why they are different from us." It was as worthy a subject of study as any she could think of.
But then the youth asked a question that made her grow very still. A slight frown creased the skin between her brows, and the way she leveled her gaze on Quanil was slow and steady, and quite cautious. "Why... would you want to be useful to me?" she asked. It was not something she had ever been asked before, nothing anyone had ever offered. It made her feel very strange.
But then the youth asked a question that made her grow very still. A slight frown creased the skin between her brows, and the way she leveled her gaze on Quanil was slow and steady, and quite cautious. "Why... would you want to be useful to me?" she asked. It was not something she had ever been asked before, nothing anyone had ever offered. It made her feel very strange.
Hope if everybody runs
You choose to stay
You choose to stay
