Maeve
"That's not my fault!" Maeve huffs, blocking her castle from his foot as he kicks out and thankfully he misses her as well as the castle. He didn't have too much in his place before she got there and Maeve didn't really mean to start moving things in, but it just sort of happened. She made herself at home there. At home with him. Part of her doesn't want to leave, but being a working Madame means being at the Halenani. Maybe she can convince him to move in there with her instead. At least to stay with her more than just a couple of nights a week. Maeve rolls her eyes at him, huffing out a soft laugh, "Maybe later." She watches him stand, arching a brow as he brushes sand from his person.
"I wouldn't whine. Now you're just making shit up." Maeve huffs, shaking her head at him as she starts on the next tower for her castle. They definitely aren't playing the game right. Not anymore. Before she even has a moment to respond to his little quip about her bed making, he's retreating from her and heading down the beach. Perhaps she was a bit too soft for him. A bit too much. Yet he's the one who always seems worried about overwhelming her. Maeve purses her lips, watching his back as he leaves her to play in the sand.
"I wouldn't whine. Now you're just making shit up." Maeve huffs, shaking her head at him as she starts on the next tower for her castle. They definitely aren't playing the game right. Not anymore. Before she even has a moment to respond to his little quip about her bed making, he's retreating from her and heading down the beach. Perhaps she was a bit too soft for him. A bit too much. Yet he's the one who always seems worried about overwhelming her. Maeve purses her lips, watching his back as he leaves her to play in the sand.
the only heaven I'll be sent to
is when I'm along with you
is when I'm along with you
