I am magnet for all kinds of deeper wonderment
"It appears you have a plan of action, then," Seren murmured, not without approval. Being sad was alright, and she would be there to listen whenever Maeve needed to vent. But she was still pleased to see that her friend was not going to merely bemoan her unfortunate fate, without actually doing something about it. That was good. "Let me know if you need anything. I will try to help however I can." She could be a wingman, or an excuse to come along for a visit, or merely a quiet support in the shadows. Whatever Maeve needed at the time.
As for Locke... there really was not much Seren could do there. Just sling an arm around the Madame's slender shoulders in quiet sympathy. And offer up a pastry, that she really had planned to eat herself, but... Maeve really needed it better. "At least you know where you both stand," she offered. "It can only get better from here." Or break, but she didn't say that.
As for Locke... there really was not much Seren could do there. Just sling an arm around the Madame's slender shoulders in quiet sympathy. And offer up a pastry, that she really had planned to eat herself, but... Maeve really needed it better. "At least you know where you both stand," she offered. "It can only get better from here." Or break, but she didn't say that.
Seren
