I would fall from grace just to touch your face
Maeve watches closely, green eyes taking in her form and simply appreciating the view as Sera leans over to take her final shot. The puck slides and slides and slides until it hits her own, sending it into three and leaving Sera stuck in two. She tisks softly, grinning over at the other woman as she lifts her glass in a lazy toast, "Good game. Thank you for indulging me." Maeve hums with a grin, knocking back the last of her drink and moving to grab her things from the table, slinging her bag over her shoulder.
"I hate to play and run, but I've got a rather hot date waiting for me. Thank you again for all the help with the plans. Send me a letter when you plan to head over. I'll make sure to have a room set up for you." The Madame tosses the Artificer one more wink, smiling brightly as she heads towards the door, waving over her shoulder before slipping back out onto the street.
~FIN <3~
"I hate to play and run, but I've got a rather hot date waiting for me. Thank you again for all the help with the plans. Send me a letter when you plan to head over. I'll make sure to have a room set up for you." The Madame tosses the Artificer one more wink, smiling brightly as she heads towards the door, waving over her shoulder before slipping back out onto the street.
~FIN <3~
Maeve
