Maeve
Lucky for Adam, Maeve doesn't usually sleep much when it rains. She never has. So of course she's there to answer the door in nothing more than a small pair of shorts and a thin camisole. If it was anyone else (except Locke), Maeve probably would have told them to go fuck themselves. She wasn't going out in the rain. No way no how. It's Adam and she adored Adam. Of course she let him drag her down to the beach through the pouring rain until they got to the thing that was so important.
She pushed her soaked curls from her face, releasing his hand as she came to a stop at the edge of the puddle, toes barely dipping into the somehow warm water. "Okay, now I understand why you dragged me out of bed." Maeve laughed, shaking her head and sending water flying everywhere. Some most definitely splattered on him. Not that it mattered. They were both already soaked to the bone. She grinned at him, eyes bright, "I bet I can make a bigger splash than you!" Maeve baited, backing up more than a few paces before she was sprinting forward and she leapt forward graceful, changing her form at the last moment and making sure her feet were together to make the biggest possible splash.
Which would have been perfect, but this puddle was more like a deep tide pool and when she jumped in she was suddenly up to her knees. It definitely went deeper if they were to wade out. The splash was big. So big that drops reached all the way Adam where he was still standing on the edge. She looked back at him, smile bright and a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Come on, Adam. Don't be a pussy."
She pushed her soaked curls from her face, releasing his hand as she came to a stop at the edge of the puddle, toes barely dipping into the somehow warm water. "Okay, now I understand why you dragged me out of bed." Maeve laughed, shaking her head and sending water flying everywhere. Some most definitely splattered on him. Not that it mattered. They were both already soaked to the bone. She grinned at him, eyes bright, "I bet I can make a bigger splash than you!" Maeve baited, backing up more than a few paces before she was sprinting forward and she leapt forward graceful, changing her form at the last moment and making sure her feet were together to make the biggest possible splash.
Which would have been perfect, but this puddle was more like a deep tide pool and when she jumped in she was suddenly up to her knees. It definitely went deeper if they were to wade out. The splash was big. So big that drops reached all the way Adam where he was still standing on the edge. She looked back at him, smile bright and a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Come on, Adam. Don't be a pussy."
If you love me let me go
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
Cause these words are knives that often leave scars
