Maeve
Maeve's eyes lift from the books she's keeping as the front door open. For a moment she doesn't believe what she's seeing. Green eyes go wide as she stands, quickly rushing around the counter towards the previous Madame. Her arms go around her neck in a fierce hug, "Phoebe!" Maeve draws back, shaking her head as she holds her at arms length, looking her up and down as if trying to find anything amiss with the woman before her. Her brows draw together and she brings a hand up to brush back soft blonde hair from her face, "Where have you been? We were all worried sick when we hadn't heard from you. Not to mention that you didn't even tell us where you were going!"
It all comes out in a rush, the concern and confusion clear in Maeve's voice as she looks her over before finally letting go of her arms in favor of taking her hands. "Come in! Gods, you must be so glad to be back. Would you like anything? Tea? I was just about to take lunch... We could sit on the back porch." Nervousness flutters in her belly, mixing with the need to make sure Phoebe was in fact alright and that nothing bad had happened to her in the time she was away.
It all comes out in a rush, the concern and confusion clear in Maeve's voice as she looks her over before finally letting go of her arms in favor of taking her hands. "Come in! Gods, you must be so glad to be back. Would you like anything? Tea? I was just about to take lunch... We could sit on the back porch." Nervousness flutters in her belly, mixing with the need to make sure Phoebe was in fact alright and that nothing bad had happened to her in the time she was away.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
