Maeve
Maeve approaches the ship with long strides, curls lifting with the light breeze that comes off the water, tugging at her clothes with cool, invisible fingers. His call rings out just as she reaches the bottom of the gang plank and Maeve doesn't hesitate walking onto the ship as if she owns it. She doesn't, of course, but the confidence is still there. Slipping her hand into Jack's to steady herself as she steps aboard the Nightshade offers him a smile that curls on her lips, "Good evening, Captain." Comes the purred greeting, jade eyes roving over him as they always do when they first come together, getting herself a nice eyeful before she's breezing past him to find a place to perch.
Aidon circles in the sky above her, dark scales helping him to blend into the ink black sky, the colors of his wings muted by the silverly light of the moon. Maeve offers a small nod to Melita along with a wave and a smile, taking up a spot near the wheel, gazing out across the water with a faint look of wonder.
Aidon circles in the sky above her, dark scales helping him to blend into the ink black sky, the colors of his wings muted by the silverly light of the moon. Maeve offers a small nod to Melita along with a wave and a smile, taking up a spot near the wheel, gazing out across the water with a faint look of wonder.
There's a room where the light won't find you
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
