Maeve
Maeve wasn't sure a notice would do. Should she hold an event? Tell Safrin in person? Her mind rolls over it, but his smile puts those thoughts on pause. She releases a breath she hadn't realized was caught in her lungs, shoulders dropping from by her ears and one of her own blooms across her features, relief settling in her bones. "I was going to wait to finish the quest she set me one before I went to see her... Should I go sooner, you think?" She doesn't want to keep her waiting, fearing that staying away might give her the wrong impression and wanting to do nothing less.
"Would you? I sometimes worry that going to just talk to her is... I don't want to waste her time. It was why I was going to wait, but there are concerns and so many moving parts now." She sighs, taking up her tea again, letting the warmth of the liquid soothe her. "I didn't know either until recently. It's never happened here, but with the war coming, I can't help thinking that the Voice might send something through."
He's right, of course. It isn't her right to do this. Not without speaking with her. "She talked to me when she got back. Told me that she didn't want to lead or take a stance. I guess that wasn't true, either."
"Would you? I sometimes worry that going to just talk to her is... I don't want to waste her time. It was why I was going to wait, but there are concerns and so many moving parts now." She sighs, taking up her tea again, letting the warmth of the liquid soothe her. "I didn't know either until recently. It's never happened here, but with the war coming, I can't help thinking that the Voice might send something through."
He's right, of course. It isn't her right to do this. Not without speaking with her. "She talked to me when she got back. Told me that she didn't want to lead or take a stance. I guess that wasn't true, either."
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We should just kiss like real people do
We should just kiss like real people do
