Maeve
The clarification helps to ease her further. To be collected by the Lullaby when the time came was not an unpleasant thought. Maeve felt in her gut that he would make it sweet for her. Send her off with fields of flowers in her head and the warmth of the sun on her skin. He'd take care of her. "There would be worse ways to go." Maeve murmurs, offering him a small smile before she draws in a breath and moves to stand.
"The bed will be more comfortable, I think. I can hardly ever sleep on the couch." As if he couldn't make her fall asleep there. That's what he's going to be doing, but the bed just seems the safer spot to her. Carefully she makes her way over to the still unmade surface, having not bothered to remake it after she got up the morning. She crawls in, moving to curl up on her side, leaving plenty of room for Remi to join her. Maeve goes as far as drawing the blankets around her prone form, keeping out the chill of the room as she settles in. Her fingers curl in the sheets, clutching onto them tightly, "I'm ready..."
"The bed will be more comfortable, I think. I can hardly ever sleep on the couch." As if he couldn't make her fall asleep there. That's what he's going to be doing, but the bed just seems the safer spot to her. Carefully she makes her way over to the still unmade surface, having not bothered to remake it after she got up the morning. She crawls in, moving to curl up on her side, leaving plenty of room for Remi to join her. Maeve goes as far as drawing the blankets around her prone form, keeping out the chill of the room as she settles in. Her fingers curl in the sheets, clutching onto them tightly, "I'm ready..."
I admit that I'm a little messed up
but I can hide it when I'm all dressed up
but I can hide it when I'm all dressed up
