Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
Smiling after the disappearing Luxere, without a trace of awkwardness - she was a farmer after all, knew enough about the needs of animals to not care about such trifles - Maea nodded her understanding. But the look she gave Loren was a bit puzzled, thoughtful as she considered what he'd said... especially the part he had muttered under his breath.
"You'd like me to stay here? Why?" she asked, clearly surprised. If she wasn't ill, why would he like a cot to be filled up needlessly?
But her expression fell when he answered her inquiry. Maea looked down at the teacup in her hands, and sighed. Knew he was right, and that it would be... a very difficult conversation to have. "Means no alcohol should be involved either," she mumbled. "Since it appears I'm the overly chatty, belligerent type of drunk. Or maybe I just need to stay away from wine, can't decide." Her grimace spoke volumes of how she'd felt after sobering up the morning after that.
"You'd like me to stay here? Why?" she asked, clearly surprised. If she wasn't ill, why would he like a cot to be filled up needlessly?
But her expression fell when he answered her inquiry. Maea looked down at the teacup in her hands, and sighed. Knew he was right, and that it would be... a very difficult conversation to have. "Means no alcohol should be involved either," she mumbled. "Since it appears I'm the overly chatty, belligerent type of drunk. Or maybe I just need to stay away from wine, can't decide." Her grimace spoke volumes of how she'd felt after sobering up the morning after that.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
