Maeve
Maeve couldn't really blame them either. The main humans on shore were close to war. Why wouldn't they hide in the depths away from the majority of it? She found herself wishing for the same thing at times.
The Madame wasn't too concerned with actually winning the competition. She already knew that the starchild had a penchant for finding things. Instead she merely looked for shells that fit what she wanted. Occasionally plucking one from the sand and dipping it into the water to rinse it clean. She didn't have a fancy pocket space to put things in and had to settle for her small basket instead. Maeve arched a brow at Seren, "What would you know about any of that, love? You couldn't even handle a little flirting." She teased, winking at her with a grin before her eyes dipped back to the sand. "We're kind of seeing each other. It's a new thing. You know that necklace you found? He was the one who gave it to me."
A soft smile curled on her lips as the memory came back to her. Even if the night had ended poorly, it was still something special. It was the start of all of this. They wouldn't be here now if that hadn't happened. She ran a hand through her hair, pushing her curls out of her face as she bent to pluck another shell from the sand. The one dark purple in color. "I will have you know your mother is quite proud of all I accomplished. She told me herself." Maeve shot back with an exaggerated huff, rolling her eyes, "It's not my job to keep you out of the brothel. Not that I think you'd even go in there."
The Madame wasn't too concerned with actually winning the competition. She already knew that the starchild had a penchant for finding things. Instead she merely looked for shells that fit what she wanted. Occasionally plucking one from the sand and dipping it into the water to rinse it clean. She didn't have a fancy pocket space to put things in and had to settle for her small basket instead. Maeve arched a brow at Seren, "What would you know about any of that, love? You couldn't even handle a little flirting." She teased, winking at her with a grin before her eyes dipped back to the sand. "We're kind of seeing each other. It's a new thing. You know that necklace you found? He was the one who gave it to me."
A soft smile curled on her lips as the memory came back to her. Even if the night had ended poorly, it was still something special. It was the start of all of this. They wouldn't be here now if that hadn't happened. She ran a hand through her hair, pushing her curls out of her face as she bent to pluck another shell from the sand. The one dark purple in color. "I will have you know your mother is quite proud of all I accomplished. She told me herself." Maeve shot back with an exaggerated huff, rolling her eyes, "It's not my job to keep you out of the brothel. Not that I think you'd even go in there."
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
