Maeve
"Oh for some it is. I mean, in reality, it's always just business. I don't mean anything to them really. I'm a safe place. That's all." There are days it gets to her. Days where she doesn't feel like she's cut out for it. That she's not made for this life. Then again, there are days she doesn't feel made for life at all. This is as good as a life as any. Even if there are times she thinks that she could have more. Someone who loves her every day instead of whenever they loneliness is too much. A house, a home, children. No, that's not for her and she knows it.
The flirtatious remark is welcome and it pulls her away from those thoughts that threaten to tear her apart. Maeve laughs softly, a coy smile curling onto her lips, "Is that right? Maybe next time you'll show me just how good you are with your mouth. Can't say I'm too impressed right now." It's easy to tease and she does so happily while she sorts her cards, noting once again, her hand is poor.
"I know the type. You take whatever comes your way. That's most people around here. Unless they decide to try their luck on the sea. Can't say I've ever been brave enough."
The flirtatious remark is welcome and it pulls her away from those thoughts that threaten to tear her apart. Maeve laughs softly, a coy smile curling onto her lips, "Is that right? Maybe next time you'll show me just how good you are with your mouth. Can't say I'm too impressed right now." It's easy to tease and she does so happily while she sorts her cards, noting once again, her hand is poor.
"I know the type. You take whatever comes your way. That's most people around here. Unless they decide to try their luck on the sea. Can't say I've ever been brave enough."
when you are not fed love on a silver spoon
you learn to lick it off of knives
you learn to lick it off of knives
