Maeve follows, trying her best to keep up although she can't deny that she tires easily. The small amount of food she had isn't enough to keep her going for very long, and she quickly grows exhausted ( Read more... )

Maeve doesn't notice the tunic in time to catch it, and it lands at her feet with a soft sound. For a moment, all she can do is stare, shocked that her request was actually listened to. Then, slowly, she picks it up with trembling fingers and puts it on ( Read more... )

Maeve stares at the rope, then looks back up at the woman. "You... You don't need to do that," she says. "I... I w-won't r-run."

She can't stop her voice from trembling still.

{He really does. Like there's a difference between being a dumb teenager and being a jerk, and he crossed it a long time ago. :| }