Maeve
He makes her laugh. A rather common occurrence these days. Their relationship has evolved over the last few days of travel. He quickly went from a complete stranger to someone she trusted with her life. Being thrown into the Wilds will do that. He offers a warm sort of security that she's not found easily in others. There isn't that typical cloud of lust and attraction; don't get her wrong, he's incredibly handsome and charming, but there is no desire to pursue anything there. Not like that. She's grateful for his presence and the care he's provided for her during their travels.
"I hope so. You know... I don't think I've actually met him. The governor. I mean, I've seen him around and all of that, but I don't think I've ever spoken to him." (Little does she know that she's about to come rather close with said governor.) Maeve shrugs her shoulders, "I'm going to plan for more preparations when I get back. We sustained some damage last year and I'd rather avoid that this year." She casts her eyes up to him for a moment before they go back to looking at their surroundings, making mental notes of different plants she sees. She'll have to ask Sam if he has any books on the Greatwood. Surely he does. It would be good to have some text to help her identify things whenever she gets back.
Not to be forgotten, the hanging snake in question flicks his tongue against her cheek in a mock kiss and she reaches up to rub under his chin. "I'm sure one will. Things get a bit lonely in my line of work, if you can believe it." Maeve laughs softly, shaking her head as she reaches up and picks a stray leaf from her curls, "Haven't you heard? Wearing leaves in your hair is all the rage this season."
"I hope so. You know... I don't think I've actually met him. The governor. I mean, I've seen him around and all of that, but I don't think I've ever spoken to him." (Little does she know that she's about to come rather close with said governor.) Maeve shrugs her shoulders, "I'm going to plan for more preparations when I get back. We sustained some damage last year and I'd rather avoid that this year." She casts her eyes up to him for a moment before they go back to looking at their surroundings, making mental notes of different plants she sees. She'll have to ask Sam if he has any books on the Greatwood. Surely he does. It would be good to have some text to help her identify things whenever she gets back.
Not to be forgotten, the hanging snake in question flicks his tongue against her cheek in a mock kiss and she reaches up to rub under his chin. "I'm sure one will. Things get a bit lonely in my line of work, if you can believe it." Maeve laughs softly, shaking her head as she reaches up and picks a stray leaf from her curls, "Haven't you heard? Wearing leaves in your hair is all the rage this season."
Poor little girl
still waiting for her happy ending
still waiting for her happy ending
