Maeve
She watched as the other girl finally lowered herself to the ground, feet sinking into the grass as her face continued to glow scarlet. Maeve's lips curled into a soft smile and she crossed her arms over her chest, head cocking to the side. "You don't have to know someone to flirt. It's harmless. Fun, really. Once you get the hang of it." She shrugged her shoulders, regarding her with kind eyes, but not taking a step forward to encroach on her space further. "Flirting can be a way of getting to know someone. I got to know you at least a little bit, didn't I?" Here she arched a brow, waiting to see if the other woman agreed before continuing.
"I learned that you're new to Stormbreak, that your mother is Safrin and your father is Ronin, you can apparently hover, and your name means 'star'." A laugh rose in her throat and she dropped her arms back to her sides. It was kind of cute how she really didn't know how things worked. If Maeve was a worse person she could take advantage of that. "I know I don't have to, but we can still look for them. You wanted to find them and I could use the exercise. I've been cooped up the last few days."
"I learned that you're new to Stormbreak, that your mother is Safrin and your father is Ronin, you can apparently hover, and your name means 'star'." A laugh rose in her throat and she dropped her arms back to her sides. It was kind of cute how she really didn't know how things worked. If Maeve was a worse person she could take advantage of that. "I know I don't have to, but we can still look for them. You wanted to find them and I could use the exercise. I've been cooped up the last few days."
Babe, there's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
Something so precious about this
Oh what a sin
