Golden Glade In my mind

Woah.  Or not hi?  Maia was taken aback by the scowl, and her own brow creased as she got ready to call her out for being a sour egg.  What was that look for?

She seemed to contain it, but still didn't seem thrilled with Maia being there.  Why was revealed pretty quickly.  Apparently she was looking for someone, and they someone obviously wasn't Maia.

That was no reason to blame her!  I mean, I can pretend to be them? But probably not well. She said, with a somewhat uncomfortable giggle because this had started out real awkward.  Anyway, at least the next question was normal.  I'm not, why? Are you?