MAEA
If she could explain, she would have. But Maea didn't know the underlying causes for her pale skin and tendency to burn anymore than Saiden seemed to, and so she could only shrug. Head tilting, rather curious at the new tone in his voice as he talked about the woman.
"I'm still waiting for it to happen," she assured him. "Who is she, a flame of yours?" she asked, smile a little mischievous.
As he spat in his hand and held it out for her however, Maea only stared at it with a bemused expression. Vaguely disgusted, and very confused. "Deal. But... what... am I supposed to do with your spit?" She made no attempt to reach for his hand, or come anywhere near it either.
"I'm still waiting for it to happen," she assured him. "Who is she, a flame of yours?" she asked, smile a little mischievous.
As he spat in his hand and held it out for her however, Maea only stared at it with a bemused expression. Vaguely disgusted, and very confused. "Deal. But... what... am I supposed to do with your spit?" She made no attempt to reach for his hand, or come anywhere near it either.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
