Maeve
Just as he promised her, he doesn't sugar coat things. He's blunt and honest as he tells her the dangers of losing herself to a place like this. She understands, knowing he only means to keep her from growing too attached even though she's only been here for a moment. There is a longing to stay despite that. The world is harsh and cruel. Constantly beating her down with storms and people who don't care how much they take. Maeve turns the star over in her hands, chewing on her bottom lip, "I'm glad that you have them. That you had something worth coming back to."
Her voice is distant, lost in her own thoughts until the world drains of color and a wind like that of a storm blows through her, chilling her to the bone. As quickly as it came, it also fades. Light and warmth bleed back into their surroundings and she takes a breath, looking up to meet his eyes. "No... I can't go now. I need to stay here with my girls. With the Halenani." She sighs, shaking her head even though she longs to go. To run away from the monsoons. To see Locke. "At the end of the season. Once the storms pass and I know that I can take some time away."
Her voice is distant, lost in her own thoughts until the world drains of color and a wind like that of a storm blows through her, chilling her to the bone. As quickly as it came, it also fades. Light and warmth bleed back into their surroundings and she takes a breath, looking up to meet his eyes. "No... I can't go now. I need to stay here with my girls. With the Halenani." She sighs, shaking her head even though she longs to go. To run away from the monsoons. To see Locke. "At the end of the season. Once the storms pass and I know that I can take some time away."
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
