"What a shame she's fucked in her head, " they said.
That's something she knows full well. Years of customer service work has prepared her for such things. Maeve huffs a soft laugh, giving him a knowing look, "I'm well aware. Believe it or not I've dealt with an unhappy customer or two in my time." She teases, a smile playing on her lips as they slip out the door, their new purchases secured.
"Of course, Jata." Comes the quiet reply. Almost lost to the din of the docks as they step back out into port. This time she's the one who follows, shifting around a few people to catch up to his side, "We'll do that first and then get my firewood." She knows what this is for. It's what he'd come here for in the first place when she ran into him. The least she can do is be there for him during this as well.
"Of course, Jata." Comes the quiet reply. Almost lost to the din of the docks as they step back out into port. This time she's the one who follows, shifting around a few people to catch up to his side, "We'll do that first and then get my firewood." She knows what this is for. It's what he'd come here for in the first place when she ran into him. The least she can do is be there for him during this as well.
Maeve
