Maeve
She had no doubt that Melita spoke truly about the sunsets from her home and Maeve wishes she could witness them herself. If only to truly picture what the Honeybee girl used to call home. ”I’ve always lived in Torchline. I’ve traveled outside of it more recently, but it’s my home.” She had been in Caido for her entire life. It was where she was born and likely would be where she died. People came into Caido and never left. That’s just how things worked.
”Kind of? It’s hard to explain. They have different kinds, I think.” Remi’s was a ghost. The other ones she didn’t really understand. Did they coincide with the seasons? The environment? Maeve couldn’t say for sure. ”This one seemed more like a grumpy old man turned into one.” She snickers, grinning as she recalls how absolutely perturbed it had been by their arrival, practically telling them ‘to get off his lawn’.
”Kind of? It’s hard to explain. They have different kinds, I think.” Remi’s was a ghost. The other ones she didn’t really understand. Did they coincide with the seasons? The environment? Maeve couldn’t say for sure. ”This one seemed more like a grumpy old man turned into one.” She snickers, grinning as she recalls how absolutely perturbed it had been by their arrival, practically telling them ‘to get off his lawn’.
Honey, I'm on fire, I feel it everywhere
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
Nothin' scares me anymore
Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
