Home sweet home

MaeA The girl laughed at his reaction, grin wide and a touch mischievous as she found some more pebbles and juggled them in the air before her. It took some concentration but very little effort, and Maea did not even break her stride as she showed off a bit. "Alas, if only I could. I'd need some actual water to do more, and it's a bit scarce out here. Perhaps another time - remind me and I'll be happy to oblige." With a sidelong glance at the rogue, she lobbed the stones one at a time over to Adam. Did he know how to juggle? Would he catch them, or merely let them fall? you're so cold, but you feel alive.