I've got some color back

Maeve

Maeve hummed softly in reply, lowering herself to sit in the grass nearby the rocks, drawing her knees up towards her chest. "I do think it's suitable. It's going to allow me to be there for those that need me." That was important to her. One of the most important things. It didn't matter where she was. She could always be there. The question caught her off guard and she suddenly realized what she let slip. Normally, she wouldn't care. It was her job. She liked her job. She liked sex. Except Seren didn't seem the type to know the ins and outs of it.

She considered what to say, licking her lips as he brows pulled together, "Well, uhm, I run a brothel. I'm the Madame there. A working Madame. So that means I take care of the girls, over see the building, and tend to customers. We lost it in the monsoons... That's why I'm here healing. I plan to rebuild though." Maeve hoped that she didn't have to tell her more than that. She knew what a brothel was, right? Surely she wasn't that sheltered. The Madame dared a glance at the other woman, trying to gauge her reaction.

"Did you see a lot of Starwhales? I would assume so.. Given that you lived in the stars." She mused softly, returning her smile easily despite the slight flush on her cheeks.

Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin