I don't trust nobody
Maeve gave a quick nod, moving out of the way once Melita bounded onto the porch, following the other girl's lead. It seemed better that way. Her eyes did shift down to the curious little creature following along with the fiery red head and she wanted to ask about it, but wasn't sure if that was considered rude or not. "I, uhm, like your friend." Maeve offered a tad awkwardly, grabbing onto the board as they got it lined up against the window.
She held the board into place with one hand before grabbing the small tin of nails and setting it on the window's edge so Melita could grab them easily as she needed them. Hopefully between the two of them they would get it done quickly. "I don't think I've seen one of them before... What is it?"
She held the board into place with one hand before grabbing the small tin of nails and setting it on the window's edge so Melita could grab them easily as she needed them. Hopefully between the two of them they would get it done quickly. "I don't think I've seen one of them before... What is it?"
and nobody trusts me
Maeve