Maeve
It's hard to miss him when he steps through the doors of her establishment, seaglass gaze sharp as she watches him take in the newly rebuilt space, not missing the flicker that passes over his features. Her eyes narrow for just a moment, hand falling away from her stomach before she's straightening, lifting her chin as he finally approaches the reception area. His eyes run over her from head to toe, not seeming to linger anywhere in particular and Maeve draws in a breath. "Doctor." She replies smoothly, tone even and smile professional. It's nowhere near as bright and carefree as it is with others, but that's fine by her. He's here for business, not pleasure.
Maeve collects the notes she wrote up for him the other day, script neat across the velum pages, "I have a list of those interested in lessons. We can take a look at each floor, decide what would be best suited for where, and decide the most appropriate content for the kits." The Madame begins, passing him the list of names as well as written list of rooms. "Once that is squared away we can review the lesson plan. If that's alright with you?" A dark brow arches, waiting for his confirmation as she moves from around the desk easily, heels clicking across the wooden floor.
Maeve collects the notes she wrote up for him the other day, script neat across the velum pages, "I have a list of those interested in lessons. We can take a look at each floor, decide what would be best suited for where, and decide the most appropriate content for the kits." The Madame begins, passing him the list of names as well as written list of rooms. "Once that is squared away we can review the lesson plan. If that's alright with you?" A dark brow arches, waiting for his confirmation as she moves from around the desk easily, heels clicking across the wooden floor.
If you're a lover, you should know
The lonely moments just get lonelier
The lonely moments just get lonelier
