Silvertip Mountain And if love keeps giving me lemons

Maia released a breath when he answered with a fairly immediate veto.  That's.... okay.  She was going to say sad, but at this point, she wasn't taking chances on setting this guy off.  It would have been cool to chat and be friends but that answer had pretty well clarified that there was no chance of that happening.  Feeling a little crestfallen about it (did he really not? or did he just not want to share?) Maia gave an internal shrug.  She couldn't blame him after all.

Some ambassador.

Well, have a good... whatever you were having.  She said with a touch of forced cheer.  I'm just... gonna go.  She wasn't sure why that answer in particular had bummed her out so much.  Maybe it was just how abrupt it had squashed her hopes?  Either way, her mood had sunk in a big way and she kinda just wanted to disappear now.  Without really looking at him she went to depart down the mountain, though she did keep her ears trained back while she left.

WC: 175