I would fall from grace just to touch your face
As soon as he breaches the surface of the water Maeve is reaching for him. Everything he felt from her before is still there, but it's spiked through with a streak of inky black, fear palpable even as her heart begins to slow again. "I don't know. There was mist and then laughter from seemingly nowhere." She'll later realize that this likely isn't a threat and probably a spirit simply having a bit of fun, but right now there is only panic. As Remi looks around, sea glass gaze missing nothing, Maeve slowly gets her breathing under control again.
"It was so odd. One second it wasn't there and the next it was." It didn't even cross the Nightshade's mind to have tricked Remi in such a way. She had been perfectly content in playing the silly, if not strange, game of footsy with the Lullaby.
"It was so odd. One second it wasn't there and the next it was." It didn't even cross the Nightshade's mind to have tricked Remi in such a way. She had been perfectly content in playing the silly, if not strange, game of footsy with the Lullaby.
Maeve
