I don't trust nobody
Again? Seriously? Is she just doomed to never be able to be outside of Torchline for more than an hour before she's spat out somewhere else? At least this time she isn't up to her tits in tar. Still, the feeling of dread sinks into her stomach as she stands there staring out into the distance. A laugh of pure disbelief bubbles up in her chest and she just let's it out because if she doesn't she's probably going to cry. This can't be happening. Seriously. It just can't. Except it is. It very much is.
Maeve runs a hand through her newly cropped mane, displacing the curls, "No... This isn't where I ended up last time. I have no idea where we are." She breathes, drawing in a shaky breath and squeezing her eyes shut for a moment. "Why the fuck does this keep happening to me?" The temptation to curse the gods is strong because what else could be the cause of this besides their bullshit that's leaked out into the world? Whether or not that's true doesn't really matter because she's borderline hysterical and she needs to blame something.
Maeve runs a hand through her newly cropped mane, displacing the curls, "No... This isn't where I ended up last time. I have no idea where we are." She breathes, drawing in a shaky breath and squeezing her eyes shut for a moment. "Why the fuck does this keep happening to me?" The temptation to curse the gods is strong because what else could be the cause of this besides their bullshit that's leaked out into the world? Whether or not that's true doesn't really matter because she's borderline hysterical and she needs to blame something.
and nobody trusts me
Maeve
