Maea
And I hope that you don't suffer
But take the pain
But take the pain
It was difficult to stay away from a place you should be avoiding, when the person you wanted to see most was there. And when there were sights yet to see, interesting places yet to visit, secrets yet to uncover. Maea didn't really have time to spare for this trip, but she somehow made it a priority anyway, drawn in by the sun and the sea, and the prospects of possibly running into the one person she should avoid right now.
Giving people space was not as easy as it sounded.
Especially not when they were blocking the path. Maea stepped out of the Portal at Kaiholo, and almost walked straight into the back of someone who had stopped just outside it. Gawking, looking for all the world like someone had clobbered them in the head. Maea squinted up at them, and found to her surprise that the face was rather familiar.
"Quanil?" she said, trying to draw the youth's attention. "What are you doing here?" Her voice was melodical, soft and quiet, and sounded rather curious. An impression confirmed by a raised brow, as pale as the hair that tumbled like seafoam down her shoulders. Unbound, for once, for the ocean breeze to play with.
Giving people space was not as easy as it sounded.
Especially not when they were blocking the path. Maea stepped out of the Portal at Kaiholo, and almost walked straight into the back of someone who had stopped just outside it. Gawking, looking for all the world like someone had clobbered them in the head. Maea squinted up at them, and found to her surprise that the face was rather familiar.
"Quanil?" she said, trying to draw the youth's attention. "What are you doing here?" Her voice was melodical, soft and quiet, and sounded rather curious. An impression confirmed by a raised brow, as pale as the hair that tumbled like seafoam down her shoulders. Unbound, for once, for the ocean breeze to play with.
Hope if everybody runs
You choose to stay
You choose to stay
