Maeve
"To be fair, I think it was both in this case. The heights didn't help." She says with a slight grimace before giving his arm a playful shove at the eyebrow waggle when she catches up to his side once more. Maeve sighs, trying her best to keep pace, but her body demands she takes things more slowly and she's not going to ignore the signs. "Thanks... Sorry I took so long." Her smile is a touch sheepish, a faint flush rising to her cheeks before she's taking another sip of water.
"So you're finally moving, huh? I think that'll be good for you guys. Get away from all of it while you still can." Talk spread fast and Maeve didn't blame Sunjata at all for making the choice. With all that's happened recently and the approaching war it's likely the only time they'll have together. "Have you decided when you're leaving?" Maeve asks conversationally, keeping a bit better pace with him now but still walking a bit more slowly than she might usually.
"So you're finally moving, huh? I think that'll be good for you guys. Get away from all of it while you still can." Talk spread fast and Maeve didn't blame Sunjata at all for making the choice. With all that's happened recently and the approaching war it's likely the only time they'll have together. "Have you decided when you're leaving?" Maeve asks conversationally, keeping a bit better pace with him now but still walking a bit more slowly than she might usually.
But the cut of your love never hurts, baby
It's a sweet butter knife
It's a sweet butter knife
