You're so cold
but you feel alive
She was right? It seemed like it, so she followed the creature into the darker alleys. Peter shifited back into himself and Maea wanted to hug him, so glad to see her friend again after far too long... but he was already back in the shape of the dog-thing, and it just wouldn't be the same anymore.
"I understand," she nodded, smiling widely. "We can go to my room at the tavern? I'm not getting any more shopping done today anyway." She was not in the mood to barter; a quiet chat in the tavern sounded like a far better option.
"Lead the way?"
Maea thought she might remember where she was... but no doubt it would be more efficient to rely on Peter to get where she wanted to go. He seemed to know his way around quite well indeed.
"I understand," she nodded, smiling widely. "We can go to my room at the tavern? I'm not getting any more shopping done today anyway." She was not in the mood to barter; a quiet chat in the tavern sounded like a far better option.
"Lead the way?"
Maea thought she might remember where she was... but no doubt it would be more efficient to rely on Peter to get where she wanted to go. He seemed to know his way around quite well indeed.
lay your hands on me
one last time
MAEA
