My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room
"There aren't many people in my previous line of work who bother with that whole thing. It complicates the job." She says with a shrug, slender shoulders rising and falling as she meets his gaze. "Always seems to when something big is coming." People looking for any form of happiness to seize while the opprotunity remains. No time like the present and all of that.
His explanation draws forth another laugh, nose wrinkling with the motion, "I look forward to trying it then. I'm sure it's lovely." Given that it was Remi making it, Maeve had no doubt that he'd spent countless hours ensuring it was perfect, knowing the kind of craftsman the Lullaby was.
"I hope not. That would certainly make for an unpleasant evening. I was thinking next season would be good? Before Longnight, though." The unspoken 'in case something happens' hanging in the air between them like a dark cloud threatening to dampen an otherwise nice conversation.
His explanation draws forth another laugh, nose wrinkling with the motion, "I look forward to trying it then. I'm sure it's lovely." Given that it was Remi making it, Maeve had no doubt that he'd spent countless hours ensuring it was perfect, knowing the kind of craftsman the Lullaby was.
"I hope not. That would certainly make for an unpleasant evening. I was thinking next season would be good? Before Longnight, though." The unspoken 'in case something happens' hanging in the air between them like a dark cloud threatening to dampen an otherwise nice conversation.
Maeve
