MAEA
Rules were good. Rules were great. Maea nodded in fervent agreement that rules would very much be appreciated. "I like that. What other precautions could be taken? I'm worried about people cheating, using weapons and magic even though it wouldn't be allowed. Can you think of any way to prevent that, or enforce the issue if it happens?" She could still feel the scar on Sunjata's hip, that he'd happily showed her, revealing it to be a knife brought into a ring to take him out.
She did brighten a little when Loren assured Maea wasn't part of the problem. As much as she liked to hear it though, she had to sigh a little. "Loren... don't take this the wrong way, but... I recall you left a message on the Notice Board, that said you were leaving the Grounds.
"You don't think... people are just trying to respect your wish for privacy? They know you're mourning, and perhaps... perhaps they think their presence would just make it worse for you. Remind you of the things that are painful and sad."
She wouldn't go so far as to say he had himself to blame, because he was right in that people should make a better show of support.. but whom did he expect to show? Amalia had been paralyzed until just a few days ago, Deimos stuck by her side. Phoebe..? Likely caught in her own trauma. As for others... Maea didn't know who else he spent his time with. Who his friends were. "You're so private sometimes..." she sighed, with a rueful smile.
She did brighten a little when Loren assured Maea wasn't part of the problem. As much as she liked to hear it though, she had to sigh a little. "Loren... don't take this the wrong way, but... I recall you left a message on the Notice Board, that said you were leaving the Grounds.
"You don't think... people are just trying to respect your wish for privacy? They know you're mourning, and perhaps... perhaps they think their presence would just make it worse for you. Remind you of the things that are painful and sad."
She wouldn't go so far as to say he had himself to blame, because he was right in that people should make a better show of support.. but whom did he expect to show? Amalia had been paralyzed until just a few days ago, Deimos stuck by her side. Phoebe..? Likely caught in her own trauma. As for others... Maea didn't know who else he spent his time with. Who his friends were. "You're so private sometimes..." she sighed, with a rueful smile.
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
