Paige
She can't help it. There are a lot of questions in her head and most adults don't bother answering them. Locke isn't like most adults. He's fun. Auntie Maeve always seems to laugh when she's with him and he always makes her smile. Paige stops wiggling in his arms as they draw closer to the table and he shifts her to his hip instead, momentarily distracted by the unicorn hair and the possibility of different flavors. "Magic? I didn't know you could put magic in food. Is that why your cookies are so good?" She asks, head cocking to the side as she looks up at Locke with bright eyes, nose wrinkling up. "Okay! After unicorn hair we can play." Paige nods her head decisively, already having made up her mind on which prize she was going to get when he won.
The blush on his cheeks is something she isn't expecting and it makes her giggle, poking at his cheek with a finger, "I knew it! Auntie Maeve loooves you too! I heard her say it!" Paige grins up at him before she's looking back down at the treat, pointing to a blue and pink swirled one. "That one please!"
The blush on his cheeks is something she isn't expecting and it makes her giggle, poking at his cheek with a finger, "I knew it! Auntie Maeve loooves you too! I heard her say it!" Paige grins up at him before she's looking back down at the treat, pointing to a blue and pink swirled one. "That one please!"
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
