I don't trust nobody
She's over this. Over him. Over all of it. Maeve doesn't catch his mumbled apology. Doesn't even care to if she's being honest. Instead she fell silent again and kept walking because there was nothing else to do. They walked for hours. Walked so much she was sure her feet were bleeding. They barely spoke besides what was absolutely necessary. Maeve wanted nothing more to do with him. By the time they broke the edge of the forest she was more than ready to be rid of him. Of this whole experience. They weren't friends. Not even companions. They were nothing to each other and that suited her just fine.
When Rigby stopped to rest, Maeve kept going. She wasn't wasting any more time. Maeve spared him one more glance, "Thanks... Hope you make it back." It was the last thing she said to him before setting off for the Spire and the way home. Finally, she was going to be safe again. Maeve doesn't even look back.
When Rigby stopped to rest, Maeve kept going. She wasn't wasting any more time. Maeve spared him one more glance, "Thanks... Hope you make it back." It was the last thing she said to him before setting off for the Spire and the way home. Finally, she was going to be safe again. Maeve doesn't even look back.
and nobody trusts me
Maeve
