wear the moon like a halo

Maeve

Her steps are light as she makes her way towards the clinic in search of the resident doctor. Maeve hasn't met Nate, but she's heard of him and his abilities as a physician. One of the girls has come down with a particularly nasty bug, but Maeve wasn't sure of what to use to treat her besides something for general fever and nausea. She was hoping that Nate might have a better answer for her. Which is why she is surprised when she approaches the clinic and finds the governor. Her steps slow and her stomach twists nervously. It's been a couple of weeks since their encounter at the cathedral, but the interaction still pops up in her head occasionally and she's not really sure what to do with that.

Maeve's steps slow as she approaches the clinic, watching him hammer away at the boards he lines up on the windows with ease. Her own attempts at the same task hadn't gone smoothly until she had help from Melita, but Sunjata made it seem like nothing. He easily balances the boards, hammer, and screws he's using as if it's nothing to do so. She chews on her bottom lip, debating just turning around and just coming back later, but she's not a coward. So Maeve takes a deep breath, squares her shoulders and lifts her chin as she takes the final steps towards the clinic. "Well well well… It seems the governor does know how to work." She drawls, that same teasing smile he became familiar with the night they met playing on her lips.

These violent delights
Have violent ends