[ Val's smile is slow and shy. She wants so badly for G'raha to live Maeve, and vice versa. One of her dearest friends not liking her new-found family? She can't even fathom it. Maeve has been cheerful -- almost too much so for Val's more reserved personality -- and upbeat. She thinks that G'raha will like her.]
I'll be happy to introduce you.
[ She opens the door to the bar and, almost immediately, a Hyur woman with mousy-brown hair turns toward the door and waves. Val! You were gone so long that I started to get worried. ]
That's her. [ She says to G'raha as Maeve comes over to take the bag from Val's shoulder. ] Sorry to keep you waiting. [ She says to Maeve, who throws an arm over her shoulder.
It's definitely not a biological relation, G'raha. ] Maeve, this is my dear friend, G'raha. [ She's a little uncomfortable with the forced affection, but she's smiling through it. ]
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I'll be happy to introduce you.
[ She opens the door to the bar and, almost immediately, a Hyur woman with mousy-brown hair turns toward the door and waves. Val! You were gone so long that I started to get worried. ]
That's her. [ She says to G'raha as Maeve comes over to take the bag from Val's shoulder. ] Sorry to keep you waiting. [ She says to Maeve, who throws an arm over her shoulder.
It's definitely not a biological relation, G'raha. ] Maeve, this is my dear friend, G'raha. [ She's a little uncomfortable with the forced affection, but she's smiling through it. ]