I don't trust nobody
She startled when he actually answered. So he does talk. Maeve took a shaky breath, turning to wipe her face against her shoulder in attempts to clear the mess from her face. She forced herself onto her feet, unsteady and coltish as she finally took a look around. Where the fuck was she? This was much further than Stormbreak. That much she knew. Maeve bent down, sticking her hands in the dirt and then rubbing them together in attempts to get some of the tar off of her palms with mild success.
There was very little on her person besides her clothes. No weapons. No food or water. She never had to hunt before and when she had left home before it was with stolen rations and a clear path ahead of her. This was not the case and the longer she had for that to sink in, the more terrified she became.
Maeve looked around slowly, heart still beating a staccato in her chest. They just had to get out of here. If they could do that then maybe they could find a clear route back to some sort of civilization. "Are you always this pleasant?" Maeve snapped back, sarcasm sharp in her words as she glared at him. "Fine... Lead the way."
There was very little on her person besides her clothes. No weapons. No food or water. She never had to hunt before and when she had left home before it was with stolen rations and a clear path ahead of her. This was not the case and the longer she had for that to sink in, the more terrified she became.
Maeve looked around slowly, heart still beating a staccato in her chest. They just had to get out of here. If they could do that then maybe they could find a clear route back to some sort of civilization. "Are you always this pleasant?" Maeve snapped back, sarcasm sharp in her words as she glared at him. "Fine... Lead the way."
and nobody trusts me
Maeve
