I would fall from grace just to touch your face
Maeve snorts, rolling her eyes, "Perhaps." She acknowledges, a smile continuing to play at her lips as he grumbles and glares. He doesn't pull away from her as she tends to his neck, though. Arching a brow at his suggestion, Maeve lets a quiet hum slip from her, "If it persists I might take you up on that." Though she highly doubts that it has attached itself to her. This was Ludo's favorite season. For all she knew other spirits enjoyed it just as much as it did.
Before he can pull back, Maeve quickly presses a kiss to his cheek, tossing him a wink. "You're such a doll, Jack." She teases, drawing back so he might stand more easily. "Come see me if that doesn't heal up in a day or two. Also, I've got a couple of thoughts about our next quest from Safrin. I'll be gathering up the council soon." The Nightshade informs him, letting him go without another word besides the implication that she'd be seeing him again soon one way or another.
~FIN <3~
Before he can pull back, Maeve quickly presses a kiss to his cheek, tossing him a wink. "You're such a doll, Jack." She teases, drawing back so he might stand more easily. "Come see me if that doesn't heal up in a day or two. Also, I've got a couple of thoughts about our next quest from Safrin. I'll be gathering up the council soon." The Nightshade informs him, letting him go without another word besides the implication that she'd be seeing him again soon one way or another.
~FIN <3~
Maeve
