"What a shame she's fucked in the head," they said.
Maeve relaxes instantly as Safrin dismisses her concerns for taking so long, settling her nerves with the calming presence that wraps around her, running through her and releasing the tension from her muscles. She draws a breath, smiling softly in response, "I tried to do it in a timely fashion. I didn't want to keep you waiting." Maeve tells her softly, eyes dipping to her hands as she picks up the pendant, turning it over in her palm.
"It's about Sunjata and Torchline as a whole... Since he got back he's been different. Paranoid, angry, and he's never without Nate. He's gone so far as to promote him into a governor position too. I- I'm worried what it might mean for us." Maeve begins, chewing on her bottom lip, peeking back up at Safrin as if to gauge her reaction. "I think Nate could sway him away more than he already has. If that happens..." She blows out a breath, pursing her lips and taking a moment to let her words sink in so the herald might have a chance to speak.
"It's about Sunjata and Torchline as a whole... Since he got back he's been different. Paranoid, angry, and he's never without Nate. He's gone so far as to promote him into a governor position too. I- I'm worried what it might mean for us." Maeve begins, chewing on her bottom lip, peeking back up at Safrin as if to gauge her reaction. "I think Nate could sway him away more than he already has. If that happens..." She blows out a breath, pursing her lips and taking a moment to let her words sink in so the herald might have a chance to speak.
Maeve
