I would fall from grace just to touch your face
"Our next delivery is here." Amelia voice cuts through her thoughts, pulling her attention from the books she's currently looking over in her office, tucked away from the bustle of her business. Maeve sighs softly, setting her quill down and pushing back from her desk, standing slowly, "Thank you, Amelia." She gives her receptionist a nod, heading for the door to meet Jack at the side entrance where the delivery is being brought in.
Her smile is tight lipped, but still pleasant, speaking more to her exhaustion than anything else. "Captain. How nice to see you again. Did you speak with Aurelia?" She was hoping that her counterpart had cleared a few things up with him. Namely that he wasn't getting his ship right away.
Her smile is tight lipped, but still pleasant, speaking more to her exhaustion than anything else. "Captain. How nice to see you again. Did you speak with Aurelia?" She was hoping that her counterpart had cleared a few things up with him. Namely that he wasn't getting his ship right away.
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