Maeve
A huff of a laugh pushes past her lips, puffing into a faint white swirl as it meets the cool air, "Surely Ronin isn't the only one of you two that needs to eat." The Nightshade quips, waiting for him to take both the drink and the cake from her hands. "Otherwise we might need to rethink the whole dinner party." She smiles easily, bringing her mug up to her lips and taking a slow sip from it, the liquid settling warm in her belly.
It's another piece of the puzzle that is Remi Taliesin. A dark brow arches, curiosity coloring her gaze as she takes a bite of her own cake, chewing thoughtfully. It isn't until she's swallowed that Maeve speaks. "Are the stars of your original home different than from here?" Surely they were, but she couldn't help but wonder if there were any similarities at all. "Safrin has tasked me with finding a constellation that speaks to me... Only trouble with that is that I don't know them all that well."
It's another piece of the puzzle that is Remi Taliesin. A dark brow arches, curiosity coloring her gaze as she takes a bite of her own cake, chewing thoughtfully. It isn't until she's swallowed that Maeve speaks. "Are the stars of your original home different than from here?" Surely they were, but she couldn't help but wonder if there were any similarities at all. "Safrin has tasked me with finding a constellation that speaks to me... Only trouble with that is that I don't know them all that well."
'Cause it's too cold for you here and now
so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
