Maeve
Maeve made an exaggerated gagging sound at the image that put into her head, "That's fucking disgusting." She huffed, passing off the fish with a little grimace of her own, hating the feeling against her own skin. It was definitely not the most appealing thing. "Your sacrifice is appreciated." The Nightshade quipped, circling over to the other side at his suggestion, kneeling down to take a look under the pier.
Her eyes narrow in the darkness, attempting to look into the darkness, trying to spot the cat that had darted beneath there moments ago. She clicked her tongue, clapping her hands a few times in an attempt to send the cat towards Adam. The cat surged forward with an unhappy mreow, heading straight to Adam and should the Ascended attempt to grab the cat, he'd find himself rather successful.
Her eyes narrow in the darkness, attempting to look into the darkness, trying to spot the cat that had darted beneath there moments ago. She clicked her tongue, clapping her hands a few times in an attempt to send the cat towards Adam. The cat surged forward with an unhappy mreow, heading straight to Adam and should the Ascended attempt to grab the cat, he'd find himself rather successful.
But the cut of your love never hurts, baby
It's a sweet butter knife
It's a sweet butter knife
