I would fall from grace just to touch your face
She does hear it. Clearly and it hurts a part of her heart. Things between the Nightshade and the Valkyrie are tenuous at best. Neither of them talking to each other since that night outside of the Greatwood. "Given what I know of your parents, I don't think there is an unkind bone in your body." Even if Remi is prickly at best, only just barely managing to keep from snapping at those who wander in his path given the way things were going for him lately. Ru on the other hand? Maeve knew her to be nothing but kind, willing to bend over backwards to help those she cared about.
The Nightshade isn't exactly squeamish, but she's not a fan of fish. Especially ones she watches die. Instead of doing the killing, Maeve busies herself with tossing the dead ones into the baskets to make it easier for him to haul them off to the respective organizations that are in need of extra help.
The Nightshade isn't exactly squeamish, but she's not a fan of fish. Especially ones she watches die. Instead of doing the killing, Maeve busies herself with tossing the dead ones into the baskets to make it easier for him to haul them off to the respective organizations that are in need of extra help.
Maeve
