Swiftcurrent Creek Can't forget your style or your cynicism

Sweats and powerplays Mae too

I need to go find Mae. Reverie glanced back up as he said it, fear flashing in her eyes at the prospect of being left alone. Wait - I - The words spilled from her before she could stop them. She sucked in a harsh breath.

I'm a grown woman, and a mother, and I should be able to care for myself. She swallowed hard, ready to apologize — but she was interrupted by a familiar voice, followed a moment later by Mae's arrival.

Thought you wanted Mae to come find you, the girl's voice was wry. But if you'd rather use me as an excuse, I can fuck off.

Reverie couldn't quite stifle her soft snort of amusement. She went to greet Mae with a kiss to her forehead, grateful for the opportunity to leave behind her awkward stumbling over this latest interaction with Akavir.