I would fall from grace just to touch your face
Lucky for Eryx, Maeve was almost always dressed in something revealing. It came with the territory. Plus, she wasn't one to be shy about her body. She had something worth showing off. Which was how she found herself lounging on a blanket in one of the few grassy areas of the plaza. The shade of a tree causing the sunlight to dapple across her pale skin. Her legs were crossed, a bare foot bobbing lightly as she laid on her back, arms behind her head. She could hear the ruckus going on not that far from her, paying little mind to it as she relaxed. The sun here in Stormbreak didn't seem as intense as it was in Torchline this time of year. It felt less oppressive and therefore less likely to make her miserable.
Even still the Madame took precautions, using the sunblock that Tobi brought over for her so she didn't get a burn. It wasn't until she heard footsteps nearby that she bothered to lift up her sunglasses, looking up at the man who had approached to watch the game, "They've been at it for a couple of hours now." She drawled, bright green eyes running over him quickly before her shades slid back into place.
Even still the Madame took precautions, using the sunblock that Tobi brought over for her so she didn't get a burn. It wasn't until she heard footsteps nearby that she bothered to lift up her sunglasses, looking up at the man who had approached to watch the game, "They've been at it for a couple of hours now." She drawled, bright green eyes running over him quickly before her shades slid back into place.
Maeve
