Maeve
Remi has never seemed more of a man than in that moment. Concerned for his soulmate and baring his heart to Maeve so that she might understand. The severity of the situation isn't lost on her and to see a Remi, the person that she has come to rely on so heavily in this new light only serves to deepen her feelings towards her friend. She gives his hand a gentle squeeze, meant to be reassuring as he speaks, confirming her suspicions.
"And until now it wasn't exactly a possibility..." She surmises quietly, meeting his gaze with a benign understanding. Even as his emotions snap back at her own, seeming more like a caged animal scared of being hurt than anything, the Nightshade doesn't withdraw from him. Instead meeting him head on and feeling all of it, sharing in his anxieties as she draws a trembling breath, brows lifting as he begins to speak. "Remi-" The implication hangs heavy between them, both knowing what the starry goddess might do with such a statement. Still, she nods, "I will. I won't leave there with something that will hurt him."
"And until now it wasn't exactly a possibility..." She surmises quietly, meeting his gaze with a benign understanding. Even as his emotions snap back at her own, seeming more like a caged animal scared of being hurt than anything, the Nightshade doesn't withdraw from him. Instead meeting him head on and feeling all of it, sharing in his anxieties as she draws a trembling breath, brows lifting as he begins to speak. "Remi-" The implication hangs heavy between them, both knowing what the starry goddess might do with such a statement. Still, she nods, "I will. I won't leave there with something that will hurt him."
'Cause it's too cold for you here and now
so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
