Cedar Sweep Captain Marvelous

Wraen gradually warmed up to the guy - he had a sense of humour, was easy to talk to and this was just the kind of distraction she needed. "Oh, some of them have a great promise of becoming coup leaders already," she responded, thinking about Pox in particular. The little guy would not be stopped by a concrete wall, radioactive waste-land, oceans or erupting volcanoes, if he had something in mind to do.

"Oh, so this is a date," Wraen noted, meditated on this a little and found that she was fine with it. Yet another adventure to tell Maia, when... her face fell, of course, she was not here. But, whenever she returned. "Alright... um, I have heard that you are supposed to impress the girl with something. Be it flowers, eloquent mind, physical power etc... so, which one are you - brawn or a brain?" she asked, canting her head to the side and smiling.

Wraen flirted with the guy shamelessly for the next half an hour or so, enjoying her immensely. And in a good mood went home. Only in the evening, did she shed a tear, because she realized that this was another wonderful story that Maia was not going to hear.