[SWE] Fiat Lux

Maea Big dreamers shoot for open skies The first lap around the festival grounds was quick. A scouting raid so to speak, where the scent of food and the sound of laughing voices wafted över her like a warm embrace. Maea breathed in deeply, let the atmosphere fill her from the toes and up until all the gloom of memories and could-have-been's faded from her thoughts. This was a day to laugh in, a night to revel through, and by the time she found herself by the entrance again, her eyes were bright and the smile easy as she blinded up to a pair of familiar faces. "Hi Deimos, good to see you again! And Phoebe! Those wreaths are beautiful! Are you giving them to someone?" If they allowed it she would hug them both, each in turn, and no matter that she'd only mer either of them once before. It didn't matter; nothing mattered today because Maea was hell bent on enjoying herself to the fullest. No time for awkwardness or propriety here! And if they noticed her spooky companion, well... She would be disappointed if no one commented on it.