Maeve
The tea is readily accepted and Maeve takes another sip, already feeling more at ease as the shore starts to come into view, wind warm as it breezes past them. Her smile is soft, a quiet laugh slipping past her lips, "I think you might be right." She teases, bumping his shoulder lightly before she's leaning into him, dropping her head against his shoulder. With the main point of conversation gone it's easier to simply be.
"I'm doing what I can to keep them safe. I hope that we're able to finish this fountain before the fighting starts so I can heal anyone who is hurt. I'm not much of a fighter, but I have people here to fight for. I need to keep them safe." She's grateful that her council is made of people who share the same goal. Even if some of them are only interested in keeping Torchline alive and well. It didn't matter the drive behind it. Not in this case. "There is a lot I feel like I don't know. Things about the Voice... I don't doubt the gods, but with so many voices screaming about what to do I sometimes fear I'll make the wrong choice."
"I'm doing what I can to keep them safe. I hope that we're able to finish this fountain before the fighting starts so I can heal anyone who is hurt. I'm not much of a fighter, but I have people here to fight for. I need to keep them safe." She's grateful that her council is made of people who share the same goal. Even if some of them are only interested in keeping Torchline alive and well. It didn't matter the drive behind it. Not in this case. "There is a lot I feel like I don't know. Things about the Voice... I don't doubt the gods, but with so many voices screaming about what to do I sometimes fear I'll make the wrong choice."
Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips
We should just kiss like real people do
We should just kiss like real people do
