Maeve
"She gave it to me right before the monsoons hit. I was limited due to the storms, but I worked on it as I was able to." Maeve thought that Safrin would understand. She knew that Torchline hadn't been protected and she likely knew how badly it suffered. Still, the Madame worried that she might be upset that it took her so long to complete the task. Maeve pursed her lips in thought, letting their joined hands swing idly as they walked, "Last time I took her many different things. My mother's mirror, tarts, flowers... I didn't know what she might like and I wanted to bring her something special." She told her softly, a faint flush rising on her cheeks, remembering how nervous she had been.
Slender shoulders rose in a small shrug, "I thought of making her a special tea blend. Seems a bit silly... Not likely she drinks tea. It's just something I like to do; making tea that reminds me of certain feelings." What would the goddess do with tea leaves? She had no idea, but maybe it was the thought that counted?
Slender shoulders rose in a small shrug, "I thought of making her a special tea blend. Seems a bit silly... Not likely she drinks tea. It's just something I like to do; making tea that reminds me of certain feelings." What would the goddess do with tea leaves? She had no idea, but maybe it was the thought that counted?
But I don't like a gold rush, gold rush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
I don't like slow motion double vision in rose blush
