Sun Mote Copse I'd rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties!

It was kind of funny - because Maia's thoughts had gone to her own dad then, and how much she missed him. It wasn't the same, since she'd already long since lost home, but she still fairly regularly struggled with thoughts of how proud he'd be of something, only to then realize that no, he'd never get to know, because she'd never be able to tell him.  It was a bonding opportunity, but one she'd definitely miss because she didn't want to push sad conversation.  Maia preferred to stick to the shallows when possible.

Oooooooh, cool! Okay!  Add that to the list of places she should totally go and swap stories sometime.  Maybe she could even get some about her mom? Though probably anyone who would know those was long gone by now.  Another important question - any cute guys that way? She asked, grinning.  Even though she was currently swooning over a few here, they were all pretty young.  And she was a girl who liked to have a variety to choose from, no matter how awkwardly she might approach each one.